Rune King Novels & Stories

I wonder which of them is the lesser evil. Alaric who ruined my life, or the King who would have forced his son spend the rest of his life with a woman he didn’t love. Said woman is me. Rune, my ex, is the Lycan King’s son, and the only heir to the throne. We might have married, were it not for Rune’s last minute epiphany to dump me at the altar. I wonder what it would have been like to take Sinclair down my horrible memory lane while he held me against his chest. Would he have kissed my cheek and promised to love me like no one else could?

Garry raced back towards the palace, he stopped before a hut, he shifted back to his human form, ran into the hut which was filled with clothes and fighting weapons and the likes, he grabbed a pant, wore it and ran off to the palace, he knew they did be worried. ....... Present. Rune is seated with her legs folded on each other in the room she was given, her hands on her knees, she is floating in the air her eyes close. She tries to see into the past to know what had made the Alpha a cursed man. She went as far as his childhood but she saw nothing. 'What then is the problem?' She asked herself. 'What has brought about this?' She thought to herself, her thoughts were distracted as she could s

It took ten minutes to wait until he was on the stairs next to his father, who seemed to be saying something. “You know what needs to be done, don’t you?” My keen hearing allowed me to hear. I disguised. "Yes I know." He responded without even moving his mouth, just grunting. “Don’t disappoint me, son.” The king said. Then they stopped talking, my instincts told me there was more. I wanted to know what they were talking about, simple sentences left me intrigued. But I soon forgot what I was thinking when I automatically noticed the prince. He was wearing a suit, his formal blouse with the initial buttons open gave the beginning of a rune that I wanted to know the meaning of. I looked away, p

How can anyone be loyal to a wolf who refuses to stand beside the man that made him the next heir. “Felix will never be the heir because I, Caden Silas Wolfrain Alcazaris, challenge you King Gregory Otto Alcazaris to the title of Alpha King!” My eyes meet my father’s with a steady hatred knowing the emerald green of my iris has turned golden in a challenge. I wait, wondering if Gregory will take the challenge. With a roar, he rushes off the stage, shifting mid-air into his black and grey wolf. Pushing Zander back, I roll to the left and shift into my golden wolf, thankfully dodging Gregory’s attack. The crowd backs up, creating a wide circle around the two of us and giving us room to fight.

The whole place was filled with the mysterious power of runes, which emitted crystal light beam, giving people a beautiful feeling. Meanwhile! Driven by the power of these runes, illusory scenes appeared one after another in front of Zephyr Khan. All sorts of mountains, rivers, plants, birds, and beasts appeared. The sound of birds and beasts roaring and the sound of flowing water was incredibly lifelike, as if they really existed!

That rune was the hardest one to refine among the two thousand runes. Fane let out a faint smile as his right hand constantly danced. A golden glow constantly flowed out from his fingers. As he moved his fingers, a faint golden pill rune slowly appeared in his hand. However, just as he was going to complete his final stroke, his hand slipped again, missing out on a stroke. The pill rune immediately let out a bang as it suddenly disappeared. Fane's performance caused everyone to widen their eyes. Even if Fane did not turn around, he could still feel the gazes of others.

“To prevent you from punching another one of my men’s teeth out.” I froze at that voice. No way, it was way too familiar even though I've only heard it once. I turned my head and my heart sank at the sight before me. There he was looking tall, pale, and elegant in a cruel kind of way. Rune. The Vampire King. I remembered that face, I remembered the day I ran into the woods, the hostility and amusement he had given to me and the unspoken war between his kind and ours especially at the fact he was enemies with Damien.

Solenn's Diamond Pack wolves then joined in. "Listen up!" Timothy announced. "I'm Timothy from the Renoir Pack, and I'm challenging the Alpha King to a fight. I'm going to be the next Alpha King." I couldn't help but roll my eyes. He was ready to take me down for Etizia. I thought I was crazy, but Timothy had definitely outdone me in the insanity department. "Think you can beat me?" I snarled.

He's always avoided fighting on most occasions especially with Damian. They both turn to me in regards. I sigh, rubbing a point at the bridge of my nose before adding. “Don't make a disgrace of yourselves.” I hold Damian's gaze. “Rune is a war strategist, his opinion is just as important,” Damian growls at me, I tsk at his stubbornness, “do I need to remind you who's been driving us to victory in every war game with the Red Moon pack, Damian?” I mention, pinning him with a warning glare and he settles, shutting down his aggression as he looks back at Rune, briefly holding his gaze.

To be an equal. Rune knew how much I loved green especially forest green. It was like he’d reached into my heart and plucked out a piece of my soul to weave into this gown. I couldn’t stop blushing at the thought of him being so thoughtful. I was just fastening the last strap of my heels when the door opened. Rune stepped inside and my breath hitched. How I got this lucky is beyond me. He was wearing his Alpha uniform, a dark royal blue that made him look like the king he was destined to be. The tailored jacket hugged his broad shoulders, and the golden detailing only made his piercing dark eyes stand out more.