Rune King Novels & Stories

"Then we buy you time." I turned to Kael, Ronan, and Zephyr. "Protect the King. Keep the guards off him until every lock is broken." Kael drew his blade, his obsidian eyes blazing. "We've got your back." Ronan's claws extended, the steel gleaming. "Let them come." Zephyr moved to the King's side, his silver eyes sharp, his hands glowing with a faint, blue light. "I will guard the rear." The King pressed his hands to the first lock, his golden eyes closing in concentration. The runes flickered, resisting his touch. But slowly, painfully, they began to dim.

“They look good on you.” I gave a fake smile. “Thanks. I'll be on my way.” He just nodded. The moment I reached the door, there was a sudden knock causing me to jump. Someone was coming and I needed to hide. Before I could even react, the door had opened and an unfamiliar face walked in and I could instantly tell he was a Beta. “My King.” the beta bowed his head. “Alpha Reid has asked you out for breakfast.” King? Kiinng?! My eyes were popping out instantly as I stared at the stranger in utter shock and confusion . He... this man.. is the King?!!!

It can be concluded that the citizens of the Raven kingdom were living a happy and prosperous life. As the Raven kingdom was ruled by the Kainz, the name of the king was Raleigh Kainz. As the citizens were living a happy life, they were supposed to be warm to their king too but they feared their king. King Raleigh was the most ruthless king they ever had. He always had a poker face and they would never know when they had offended their king. But also none could deny that king Raleigh was the most handsome and most powerful king they ever had. King Raleigh had piercing steel-grey eyes which made everyone fall on their knees if they stared at him. His raven hair with an undercut made him even

Did they want her head on a pike? "If I may," Jaxon spoke up, leaning forward into the light. "I want to concur with Kaelen. Alpha Rune is looming on our borders like a winter storm. This isn't the time for wine and music. It’s a time for steel and silver." I leaned back, a sharp, cold smile touching my lips. "Rune expects a fortress. He expects us to be huddled in the dark, shivering and waiting for his first move. Let him show up. He’ll be surprised by what he finds. I have a surprise of my own waiting for the 'Conqueror'."

I buried my nose in her silky hair as I tightened my arm around her waist. My business ruled the world. We're called Royal. I'm better in business compared to my younger brother, James. Truthfully, I don't allow anyone near me. I don't even remember after f****** a woman. But she's something - raw fire. Her glimpse ignited me. I hired a lady last night. So, I could get rid of her, this unwanted wedding. But now, I'm certain. I'm not letting her go.

I instructed as I dodged another blow from my opponent. We kept on fighting the stone creatures and while I wasn’t getting weak since the frustration and rage, I felt from fighting these creatures without any hope of winning fueled me and my wolf. “Soren, think of something fast” Rune cried out as he managed to avoid getting hit by one of the creatures “I am going to be working on computers for fuck’s sake so why am I here? I didn’t sign up for this when I said I wanted to be Delta” “Shut your fucking mouth and duck” Koa growled at him and the monster that had been running towards stumbled and fell.

Selin looked at him with the precise expression of a woman who had just realized her husband had willingly joined an underground freelance fight club. "A chance?" Derby's scornful voice filtered through the room from the corridor. Then she emerged. Looking menacingly at Ethan. If looks could kill, Ethan would have been dead. "A chance?" she repeated. "Tell me something, Ethan, do the grocery stores in Rythm City accept 'chances' as currency? Can I pay the electric bill with a bucket of potential?" Ethan couldn't help it; a short laugh escaped him. "When you lay it out like that, it sounds somewhat precarious."

Its eyes burned with a light that made my skin crawl. “The king.” Its voice was a wet rasp, gurgling around the fluid filling its lungs. “The king has come to see what his stubbornness has purchased.” I crouched lower. Close enough to see the runes carved into its chest, symbols I didn't recognize. “Who sent you?”

I bared my teeth, fury surging, "Show yourself, coward." He smiled, stepping closer. "You are not your father’s shadow, You are mine." I lunged, claws flashing, but the chains tightened, dragging me down, My wolf roared, but the runes burned, suppressing my strength. Rylan charged, blade raised, "Get away from him!" The King flicked his wrist, Rylan was hurled against the wall, blood spraying. My warriors fought desperately, but one by one they fell, overwhelmed by the King’s power.

“So strong‑willed… like your mother.” “Shut up! What do you know? Don’t you compare me to her!” Grimm squeezes my hand, calming me. After an unbearable silence, the King finally speaks. “Let me show you the truth.” He snaps his fingers, and a storm of crows bursts toward Grimm and me. They strike too fast for us to react, then the world dissolves. We are pulled into a vision. The Raven Wolf King lies beneath a towering oak, his back pressed to the trunk, eyes closed, breaths ragged. Blood drains from the gaping wound in his chest. The battlefield around him is riddled with the fallen—men, wolves, and ravens alike.