Reaper King Edh Novels & Stories

So when Kael arrived that morning, sweeping into the council chamber like he owned it, the last thing I expected was for my half-brother’s smile to hook directly toward Edrian. “Who’s this?” Kael asked, voice smooth as oiled steel. He lounged in his chair, his dark hair spilling over his forehead, his eyes gleaming with the same wolfish sharpness our blood shared. He was dangerous, always had been. My mother’s shame, my father’s mistake, but my father kept him around like a shadow, never too close, never too far. “This,” Amber purred before I could speak, her hand sliding possessively onto my shoulder, “is Edrian. The Alpha King’s… little charity project.”

Rebecca Here I am, waking up beside the king, the one I've relentlessly pursued for years. Who would have thought such a moment could come? Typically, I'd be over the moon, practically leaping over rooftops with joy. Nothing could overshadow this moment, not today. As I open my eyes the next morning, there lies King Edwards, the epitome of power in our werewolf kingdom, peacefully asleep beside me. It's a rare sight, I'm certain. The weight of responsibility he carries, especially regarding Princess Edwina's safety, must burden him every night. But here I am, offering him a reprieve.

They all looked at the old man that was standing on the podium, eagerly awaiting to hear his response. "I have friends behind those walls and besides that, I have seen the king's corpse myself." He said. The crowd of cheering people looked at each other whispering. Some of what Aurora could understand. "So if the king is dead, who will be the heir to the throne?" A man asked a woman that was standing beside him. "I head that the queen only had one son and her brother's had two sons that are identical twins. One of them will take the place of the king." Said the woman.

He picks up the cake eating it with his hand, ignoring the fork on his plate. Adam asked me a lot of questions about me being a king when we walked through the forest. Me being a king seems to excite him. "I guess you can say that." I guess me giving the alphas a beating is considered 'king stuff'. "Being a king is so cool. I don't want to be an alpha anymore. When I get big I'm going to be a king just like you." Adam flash me a big smile with icing around his mouth now.

Everyone before him needed to be punished… Hunter’s eyes go from Gold to pure silver as he once again releases even more of his Royal aura over those before him and sends it out even further. He then growls low. “I AM KING NATHANIEL HUNTER COLE KING. KING OF VAMPIRES AND SHIFTERS ALIKE. HEAR ME LOUD AND CLEAR I COMMAND THEE…” This is the start of the end… No one is safe… No one will survive… END VISION…

The only thing that could stop the war was the defeat of Reaplake or the total annihilation of Loveland. King Rage (The King of Loveland) needed help and he needed it fast. His life and everything he had was at stake. One starless night, while pondering on the troubles that entrapped him, king Rage received an unexpected visitor. It was Samson- the reclusive scholar from the North and he had a solution. He told the king about an ancient ritual he discovered that could summon a demon from the 4th dimension. The demon called Reptiles king- was a snake demon that could defeat the powerful blood mages of Reaplake and end the war quickly.

For years, every kingdom suffered under the regime of tyrant King Elijah. He whipped women, took the men as nothing but drum fetchers. The entire eight kingdoms were under him and he did no good. He was a bad king to his own Kingdom, and a worser one to others. Until six years ago, when he was finally brought down and killed by Lord Alejandro, a child he had undermined so badly. As punishment for him not having a male heir, the Lords took his one and only daughter, Meandra, and declared that she suffers the sins of her father. She’s to serve each kingdom for a year, as a slave nonetheless, tortured and broken just like her father did them.

I can tell by his skin tone and eyes. The king is still staring at me, and I can’t tell if I’m meant to say something else or if he’s only thinking. “What about you?” King Kane asks me, standing. He takes a few casual steps in my direction, descending to the second step of the dais. “Emory Moonraker, are you worth five million drakes?” My heart stops beating for a moment as I contemplate what he is asking me. Am I worth the money—am I willing to say that I believe a trade for me would be worth forgiving my father’s debt?

Chapter 14 - She’s Identified Alpha Maxton arrived at the King’s Palace of the Northern Packs, and was greeted by Alpha King Janoer, a tall, broad shouldered man in his early thirties, with jet-black hair cut short on the sides and left slightly longer on top. His clean shaven jaw was strong, and his piercing blue eyes, framed by dark brows, held both authority and intelligence. He wore a tailored black suit with a crisp white shirt, the silver emblem of the Northern Pack was a howling wolf against a mountain backdrop, pinned to his lapel.