Rune King Novels & Stories

Ran lifted King and placed him on his shoulders while King chuckled at the impromptu ride onto his uncle's back. King looked out without fear at Vampires, shape-shifters, Lycans, pixies and fairies, possibly a leprechaun, and many other types of Supernaturals I didn't recognize. King held onto Ran's head for balance and raised his hand. "Hi. I'm King of the Underworld." He peeked at me. "Okay, I'm King Russell." "You are King of the Underworld!" I called out. "That's your name, and you be proud of it!"

Wearing only thin clothes, barefoot. “Welcome to the Kingdom of Voneveir!” That voice was so familiar in his ears. Alexis can never be wrong about it. It was his son, Allan. "Your Majesty, Do you have any last words for your people?" Being humiliated like a criminal who purged innocents, does he really deserve to receive such disgrace? “Your homeland whom you loved…” Remembering every sleepless night he had in order to manage every problem his kingdom is facing… “… your people whom you cherished… “

“It’s… 1438 AE, Your Majesty.” My stomach dropped. No. No. No. “What kingdom is this?” I asked, though I already knew the answer. “Earldom, my Queen.” My voice cracked. “Who rules this kingdom?” “King Alaric,” she said softly. I froze. The Raven King. The man I’d just insulted in class that morning. The tyrant who burned the world over a betrayal. “Shit,” I whispered under my breath. “This has to be a joke.”

During my time, however, I catch bits of information that pique my interest. While the Dragon King is the ruler of this land, there isn’t much known about him, or the Royal Family. I learned many things this eventing as I dusted cornices atop wobbling ladders. His name, Zarek Nightflame, rests heavily on my mind. No matter how much I try to ignore it, I find myself speaking it in silence, just to see how it feels on my tongue.

“…But he didn’t answer all of them.” She glanced briefly at Kieran. “…Only what mattered.” “He told us who you were.” His father said. Silence fell again. Eli leaned forward slightly. “…Who am I?” His parents looked at him. Really looked at him. And then— His father spoke. “…You are Prince Eli.” A pause. “…Of the Kingdom of Aerithvale.” The name settled into the air. Heavy. Ancient. Real. Eli’s breath slowed. “…Prince…”

"This image appearing in the rune is quite strange." I followed Alice's gaze and noticed that the rune displayed a vivid red color, as if it were covered in blood. I had never seen such a rune before, and I was taken aback. Both of us stared at the rune, and soon, the red color gradually dissipated, revealing the faces of Prince Kral and Alen within the rune. Their expressions were filled with intense pain, as if they were bound by something and completely unable to break free. "Oh my god!" I exclaimed in astonishment as I witnessed the scene.

I whispered and she smiled but suddenly it disappeared like she had just recalled something. “I hope the lives of those who always get lost are reduced from now.” this piqued my interest. The pack doesn't seem to be the one that fights for territory or even, always thinks of fighting their rivals. “Why did you say that?” I was not able to mask my curiosity. “Sir Maverick might not have told you, but this pack is filled with creatures who are known as Rogues from their real pack,” my eyes widened at these. I have always wondered why they never called him Alpha and just used the title ‘Sir’

Our white fur along with my black and silver runes now on display as the entire pack gasps by what they were seeing. “Is… Is that Tori?” “He’s almost as big as Jake” At hearing those words does Rune move to take it all in. Our amber eyes never leaving those of Willow. Willow snorting at what she was hearing as we soon move to circle the other. ‘Stay strong Rune’ ‘I will’ With that in mind, our battle began. Rune and Willow now ready to fight. The winner of today’s match finally got Jake as well as the title of Luna. Something I would never give up so easily.

Starving for violence. “Stick to the plan,” I said firmly. “Don’t worry about killing anyone unless you have to. Just create enough chaos to keep everyone distracted while I get what I came for.” Kade, the scarred leader of the rogue warriors, grinned wickedly. “And the king?” I returned the grin. “Don’t touch him. I have plans for him.” Kade gave a nod, then raised his hand. A low growl spread through the group. The signal to get ready.

Crowden added. “Are we going?” Antheia asked Raven. “Yeah, you guys are going,” Crowden replied instead, looking at his twin brother, using this as well to take Raven back to their royal house up in the north region once the news spreads to the Great Lands Royals, that Raven, the Alpha King of Ford Lair - Royal of the Northern Great Lands, has already found his mate, which would stop the elders of Ford Lair of what they were doing - matchmaking him to eligible royal ladies.