Romance System Made Me The King Of The Apocalypse Novels & Stories

I can see someone coming to the door with a face filled with anger that he was disturbed. “The penalty for disturbing the king is death; who are you to think you are to disturb him in this manner?” The grumpy vampire spits at me, and I am instantly on edge. “We need time! Things are bad here.” Harmony screams. “On it,” I respond before speaking. “I am mated to King Brandt; I am Queen of the Northern Vampires.” His face contorts instantly as I shove past him and into the house. “Now get me your king,” I demand.

he mumbled, leaning down to my lips. “Wait,” I said as our lips almost met, an idea forming. “You give me three wishes, and anything I ask you to do, you do as an apology gift,” I said, an evil smirk forming on my lips. “Anything,” he mumbled and pulled me into the kiss. My heart skipped a beat. Fucking vampire. Now I planned on getting my revenge. “I love you, Sunshine,” he mumbled as he pulled away and looked into my eyes. I ran my hand through his hair, moving it from his face.

Domar The wedding was fast approaching and I was nervous, this was a big step for me, I never loved anyone like I love Mina and I know she is the mother of the Vampire King which can be intimidating, will I be able to fill her former mate's shoes? I have been working in the Vampire Kingdom for a while, plus, my mother lives here, and she is a witch but my father's genes were more dominant as I got a dragon. However, I never knew who my father was and I don't care, Roman hated species mixing which disrupted a lot of families, he was trying his best to control everyone but King Elijah, Cayden, Emile, and Dominic were not the ones to play with, they all hated him after he killed Aidan. My mothe

"Thank you for your honesty, maid," he said, his voice dripping with authority. "You have served your kingdom well today." With a dismissive wave of his hand, he signaled for her to leave. As the maid hurried out of the chamber, Sylvian remained, a silent witness to the unfolding drama. Roberick's mind churned with thoughts of how to confront Salena and what actions to take next. The dominos had begun to fall, and the kingdom's fate hung in the balance, driven by secrets, manipulation, and the dangerous desires of those who sought power in the forbidden glade.

Carmela snatched a sharp steak knife from a dining table and lunged at Luca, roaring. "You little bastard! I'll kill you!" A glint of cold steel flashed. My heart stopped. My body moved before my mind could react. I shoved Zayn aside and threw myself over Luca, shielding him with my own body. The sound of a blade sinking into flesh was sickeningly clear. A searing, tearing pain shot through my back, like being branded with a white-hot iron. Warm liquid instantly soaked through my dress. "Mama!" Luca's terrified scream was the last thing I heard before I lost consciousness.

My wolf’s ready to mate with her…but Charlotte’s form suddenly appears in the room…not a vision…but really her. It’s been years. I thought she was dead. What the fuck? I put her out of my mind. I have a contract with Sienna. My responsibility to this kingdom requires this marriage. Too much has gone into this not to see it to fruition. The way Sienna runs her tongue down my neck to find the spot to mark me immediately spurs my wolf into a mating mindset. I shift my weight, willing the erection to subside as her canines sink into my flesh.

When the screen comes on, my blood turns to ice. Mr King: You just love flirting with every man you come across, huh? Another message comes through before I can breathe. Mr King: Grind into that man one more time, you and him will regret it. Leave now and go home. This is your last warning, Zaria. My breath catches painfully in my chest. Tristan King is here. And he’s watching me. ***

Certain. This might be the craziest decision I've ever made. But it feels right. The King dies at dawn. We're all there. Watching as he takes his last breath. "I'm sorry," he says to me at the end. "For your pack. For everything." Then he's gone. The guards look at me. Waiting. "I choose Caius Thorne as King," I say clearly. "And I claim Damon and Kieran as my bonded princes. All three stay. All three rule."

I read out the title in amusement. "Put that down," he said. He sounded embarrassed. "It is just... research. I need to know how the common people think about love." I laughed. "Research? Is that so? You are reading love stories, Alpha Dominic! You like the happy endings!" "I do not," he said, but he could not look me in the eye. The scary Lycan King was hiding a secret stash of romance books. Who would have thought? "I think you are a secret romantic," I teased. I held the book behind my back as he stood up. "Does the King want to find his fated mate?"

And her eyes. Deep red. Like fire burning inside. But controlled. She flicked the katana clean. Drops of blood hit the ground. Then she looked at Ethan. Hands raised. "Easy, soldier. I'm not with them. Not fully." Ethan didn’t lower the knife. "Who the hell are you?" "Selena Voss." She knelt beside the wounded girl. A faint red light came from her hands. The girl’s wound started closing. "And that," she pointed at the black moon, "is the Black Moon. Apocalypse started 5 minutes ago. Welcome."