Rune King Novels & Stories

she asked, her voice a whisper. “Tillium is the only known source that is able to fatally wound those of royal descent,” he explained. “Grandmother Sheloah is a descendant of Shirin royalty.” “Your father told me that schorl could wound me and that’s why they had me bound in schorl.” Darius let out a little chuckle. “Yes, schorl is known to wound royals, pretty badly at that, but it is not fatal to us. Schorl is only lethal to celestials who do not descend from true royal blood.”

Aldrich smiled thinly as he looked from me to the dull coloured grass ahead of us and then let out a long breath as he sighed “I had hoped the rumours about your father’s rule wasn’t true.” “Rumours?” I asked curiously. He nodded as he continued to speak. “There are kings I am allies with. Well, in fact, over the years they’re more trusted friends than just mere allies. There are some that have come here a long time ago now and they all had the very same descriptions as one another. These are the same kings that have refused to join in a truce with Edric” “And what did they all say?” I asked in a mere whisper, my heart beating faster at the dread of what I was about to hear. I knew it wasn’t

Rune greeted. Rune was a lost lycan turned friend who had lost his family to those filthy monster, houndras. Terrifying monsters that had troubled the mundane and the lycan realm for years. “What do you want?” He asked. Rune knew Kai all too well. “I am sorry to disturb you , but I brought the annual report just as you requested.” Rune said bowing slightly,handing the tablet with the yearly report to Kai. “Hundred years!” Kai thundered as he flung the tablet against the wall.

Saying that, she turns her back on me and I watch her ass sway as she walks away. Minutes later, I head back to the packhouse, my mind a blur. The woman who’s my mate is of royal blood—and she knows I’m of royal blood too. This can’t be a coincidence… Can it? Mallory’s rank as a princess is my guaranteed ticket to becoming the Alpha King of Fenrisa—the kingdom where my pack resides. Rowan, my uncle, is the current Alpha King. I hate that man. No one in the pack except my beta knows that my mother was the sister of the Alpha King. That makes me a royal too, but I had no intentions of forming good connections with Rowan. Both he and his sister ruined dad and my life.

He looked at the Rank 3 Earth King Ranked Realm Dark Iron Wolf Dark Races with a playful expression. ""Well... is it really that strange?"

The resonance link between them flickers, thin as a thread. “Stay together!” she yells, forcing herself upright. “Circle formation, now!” They obey, crawling through debris and flame until they find each other. Nella’s arm bleeds from shoulder to wrist, her water power sputtering into steam. Taro limps, half his armor melted. Lira coughs blood but still lifts her hands, the air around her trembling. Mia gathers them with a look. “We fight until I say stop.” The Rogue King stands in the center of the devastation, shadows swirling around him like a living storm. His cloak has burned away, revealing skin carved with runes that pulse red. Every breath he takes drags the darkness tighter to his b

"Oh! Is that how you welcome me home father? After many years of sending me away and now the first thing you noticed about me is my late arrival to this meeting at this very morning." I followed his gaze and did not move a tiny muscle surrounding my eyes when I walk closer to sit at the empty chair across him in the table. I'm in for the challenge but he never responded for a couple of seconds so Maleficus starts to discuss the plan on the table. He is good with pretending that nothing happened. "Gentlemen of the Royal pack, we have known that the wolves who hurt the people in the City is non other than the wolves who refuse to recognize the Alpha King and the Moon Goddess. They call themsel

He grabbed it and simply used it to cover his dick. "You got a medical bag?" I asked him and he told me under the sink in the kitchen. I left him to get it and a washrag with a bowl of water. I grabbed everything and went back to Rune to see him leaning back on the cushions. I lifted his leg and started washing out the wounds as I sat on the floor before him. "Who were those wolves?" Rune opened his single yellow eye and looked down at me. "Dexter and Bruno, both kings of the east and western packs. They're teaming up and I think lovers," he groaned as I applied the antibacterial spray.

When everyone boarded the car, Jason sat next to Simon, realizing that he was now not only a voter, but also a personal manager for this potential supermodel. Six models met to shoot a commercial for an online game about angels and devils, with a narrative based on dragons and fairy tales. According to speculations, “The Angel King” is financed by Clare Fashion Company, and this is a Chinese-style online game that reaches the worldwide market, properly constructed, taking only the products they play into consideration. It is sufficient to set out for advertising to see a portion of it.

‘Then the Dukes announced Thade as King…and there lies motivation. Rune stands up slowly, she rests her hands on the table, leaning forward as she takes a slow inhale of air, steadying herself. ‘You think you’re in danger?’ She asks as she watches the perfectly crisp table cloth beneath her hands. ‘He thinks I’m the enemy,’ I reply and stand up beside her. Fighting against legs that feel far too weak, ‘I know that he is,’ I bite my bottom lip and exhale, I hoped it would feel better to speak to someone, I don’t know that it does. ‘He’s threatened…’ I pause, eyes shining with tears, ‘if I don’t behave, Rune. He’ll come for you.’