Red King Marvel Novels & Stories

Eli whispered under his breath. One of the strangers laughed softly, as if amused. “So fast,” he said. “As expected of the Alpha King.” Eli’s head snapped toward Kieran at that word again. Alpha King. That title didn’t make sense to him, but the way those men said it—like it meant something powerful, something feared—made his stomach tighten. Kieran didn’t respond. His posture had changed completely. Gone was the calm, unreadable expression from before. Now there was something sharper.

A tense silence fell over the room. Kandrix’s jaw tightened. Louis looked away. Jasper dragged a hand through his hair. “You need to tell me,” Freya said. “If we’re going to survive this… I need to know what you did.” Kandrix was the first to speak. His voice was low, but steady. “We thought he was dead.” “Who?” she asked, already knowing the answer. “Ruvan Marcus aka Marco,” Louis said grimly. “The Shadow King. The last rogue king.”

he replied. I growled again, but this time Edmond had his own question. "Who is your leader?" “The Red King!” “Oh my God, he's someone I have to ask for help when the war comes," I remembered. "You can't take her.If your boss has a problem with this, he can come here himself and we'll talk about it! " replied Edmond with his same Alpha voice. "No! We taking her, whether you like it or not! ", yelled one of the Reds. They have advanced, and so have we.

Diane followed behind her. “The mad rogues are loyal to the Rogue King by blood. They only spare those who carry the Rogue King's blood. Ronan wears a red pendant containing the Rogue King's blood. Alpha Kent has nothing like it. If he goes outside, he dies." “No! No! Let me go!” Kent screamed in terror as Morgan, with the help of another warrior, marched him out. The door closed behind them with a heavy thud, the latch dropping loudly into place, echoing in the now quiet place.

Powerful, undefeated and immortal. "We shall send the firstborn to spy out the human world, to find out what they can use against us and steal the heart of magic from whoever the keeper is. This time, we will secure our victory." Rowal, the sovereign and alpha of the red dragons, bellows his stand on the plan. He is ruthless, cunning and ambitious, silently wanting the throne of power to be his. The gold dragons are just lucky to be favored by their god, their creator, but he believes he is more fit to lead the remaining clans of flying beast.

They parted like the Red Sea, lowering their weapons and bowing their heads in absolute, terrifying reverence. ​Through the parted ranks walked a figure. ​He was impossibly tall, unnaturally slender, draped in robes of liquid shadow. His skin was the color of bleached parchment, his eyes entirely black voids. Resting upon his pale brow was a jagged, twisted crown forged of fused silver and Lycan skulls. ​The Crimson King. ​The ancient god of the vampires had returned to the surface. ​The King did not look at Alaric. He did not look at the screaming civilians. His black eyes locked directly onto Elara.

At their front, Aria rode a black mare, the moon-dagger at her side. The world seemed to hold its breath as they passed through old war zones, burned forests, and long-forgotten borders. When they reached the Red Summit, the battlefield was already set. Rows of the Alpha King's elite stood in formation, tall, masked wolves in gleaming armor. At the center, seated on a throne of dark stone, sat King Malrick the Alpha King himself. His eyes were silver and cruel. His presence chilled the air. “You came,” he said, smiling. “I expected you to run.”

“It's a good day to start our game and what a surprise that Prince Kohen would be joining us today. Your highnesses, there will be a total of five rounds in this game. The one who will win the most wins the annual royal game!” Everybody clapped while I was busy sketching Kraven, making sure the details were precise. Prince Kraven is wearing blue, Kohen is wearing black, Prince Xyrus is wearing red, Princess Ofelia wears orange, Princess Toreen wears pink. The leader had to take the role of sketching Kohen because of his sudden appearance.

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!

I mutter. She looks at me with a nod. “And those who are not hybrids must have felt it even stronger.” Frowning, I run my fingers through my long black hair. Hmm, like an alpha command. What exactly is the power of the Crimson King… “I checked books of old lore. I had a few brought in from the head coven in America and there is a symbol in our history books that refers to a power above all. A symbol that is always in red, I don’t know, but when I saw it, I felt that perhaps it stands for him.”