Skeleton King Novels & Stories

We arrived at Jonas house in the forest and saw him standing at his door I and Gavin climb down from our horses I need your help King Devin said walking up to him Oh ye greatest of us all,of what help can a wretched vampire like me offer thee oh King Jonas said Am not ready for your talks cunning Jonas I came to know who my mate is the King replied Perhaps she's the one that makes your heart ache cos you've longed for her Jonas said calmly Go straightTo the point the king snared

Kyle asked. Nellie swallowed big and climbed the steps, as soon as she stood with others in front of the Door, A loud cracking sound came, it seemed the place is falling apart, then behold the mighty door started to open bit by bit until it fully opened. They all rushed in and as soon as they did, the door closed in on them. The King's Court is really terrifying, skeletons of bodies that existed thousands of years ago are still there. There's a particular one on the throne, the king's skeleton supposedly.

The room was dark and slightly chilly. Aurora lit the oil lamp at the door and some of the darkness slipped away. Sebastian gasped and she jerked, turning in his direction at once. She moved closer to the bedside of the great emperor, holding up the lamp. "Oh merciful Zeus," she gasped, her palm going over her mouth. The emperor had become a bag of bones in a dried up flesh. "How… how on earth?" She muttered in disbelief. "He breathes no more," Sebastian said with no emotion. The late emperor's skeleton figure started back at their horrified faces.

“Karma’s a bitch, huh?” “Don’t kill me.” Skeleton King looked at Lino with a twinkle in his eyes. He wanted Lino to spare his life and would willfully submit to his requests. “You want to live? Sure.” Skeleton King did not expect the frank agreement. “You… will let me go?” Lino Windsor nodded with a smile and said, “Of course I’ll keep you alive. Now, you’ll answer whatever I asked. “You’ll do as I wish.”

Looking at the white skeleton in front of him, the man in a black robe, who looked like a thousand-year-old zombie, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and spat out a cold sentence. "Humph, I didn't expect to meet you first!" There was a hint of coldness in the voice of Bones King.

There didn’t seem to be any creatures around, and I wondered if that meant they knew we were here. It wasn’t looking as dangerous as it had been reported to be. Until we saw the first skeleton. The first of many. It was horrible, and I clutched onto my belly without thinking twice about it. King Hunter squeezed my hand, checking if I was ok, and I squeezed it back, assuring him I was, despite the horror facing us. I noticed something just a few steps away and I dragged him over to it. “What is it?” “It’s one of Thane’s drones. I remember him working on it. He must’ve completed it and sent it out here,” I replied.

And I told them word for word how the king described Drakon's possible end if he tried it again. The fear on their frozen faces would have been comical if it wasn't so valid. "I think—" Diane began, "we sometimes forget why he's also called the Infamous Hybrid King. 'Hybrid' and also a 'King,' Cassia. Just a regular vampire is crazy enough, then throw in a random werewolf, and we humans don't stand a chance."

“You tried to summon… what?” “Yes, yes, don’t interrupt me,” I waved my hand, sitting down in the armchair opposite the necromancer. “It so happened that the dragon’s spirit had returned to the lake where his skeleton had lain. And all because we hadn’t managed to raise him completely. For some reason the magic hadn’t attached all his bones together and some had remained on the lakebed. A small part. Just enough for me to make the crown”. Reive grimaced again. “I should never have given you the chain of skulls. It’s given you a taste for excessively gloomy jewelry.”

Justus stayed to watch as Armand and the rest of his warriors were latched onto the walls and made sure that their shackles confined them securely before he headed back up the stairs to exit the dungeon. It was probably less than two hours later when the king of elves presented himself and came down to the dungeon. He looked like he didn't fit in, his pale skin, and his clean white attire made him look out of place. But the male exudes confidence when he graces us with his presence.

His silence was his answer. “Stop insulting me by pretending we’re nothing.” “I never said we were nothing. But we will never be more than what we are now.” “I’m your woman,” I hissed. “And I’m your man—but that’s it. I’ll never be your husband. I’ll never be the father of your children. I’ll never be the fantasy you’ve dreamed of. I will always be the Skull King, the killer and the conqueror.” “You can be both.” Now, he looked pissed. “I will never be both. I can only be the man or the king. I choose king. I made my decision a long time ago, and I won’t change it.”