Skeleton King Novels & Stories

he said softly Barry looked down head shaking “she is fine, but barry” he waited until Barry looked up “if my little tank tells me EVER that she is uncomfortable in this castle i will know it is because of you and i will come calling” he said into those gray eyes that shifted into black making the heat of the anger intensify inside him “you have no claim on her my king, not yet anyway” barry said “she is my familiar barry” he said “still” barry said He leaned down and pulled out the stake in barry’s boot, he used the tip under barry’s chin

he said before turning to leave. I didn't realise he was naked because of how worried I was. I turned my back to him as he slipped some shorts on. "Acting like you were not just sucking the life out of my cock," he chuckled, turning me to face him . The king stared at me with worry when he saw how I looked, "What's wrong? You look a little bit confused." "I need your help," I told him. "They are gone." "Who?" "My children!" I groaned.

he continued. "So he's related to their king or something," I asked. I wasn't too surprised as Andre always teased that he had some power. "He's definitely related," Hanson spoke "He's the Prince of the vampires, set to become king once he chooses a mate." I frowned, that did surprise me. Andre had failed to mention that fact, which was important since he always tried to convince me to pick him as a mate.

I asked. “He was a special request from the new King. I tried to tell him it would not work the way he wanted it to. But, he was hell-bent on his vision of a personal bodyguard.” Smythe closed his eyes. He seemed pained by the memory. “He is now nothing more than a mindless monster.” “What sort of monster?” Brollen asked. “A metal skeleton, grafted into the body of a bear, but the king wanted the mind of a Janus wolf. But, becoming what he is drove Braith mad.”

I said, my finger running down his chest once again. He groaned, his large hand caught mine and gave it a squeeze. "The King of Sethum?" He asked and I nodded, leaning down to kiss his jaw. God I hated doing this but I was doing this to get trusted...so I had to. I had no choice. He seems to like that cause he looked at me once again expectantly and grinned. "The King of Sethum is so stupid and doesn't think. I'm using him for the power and the Soldiers. When I'm done with him, I'll throw him away like the dust he is." He rushed out.

She was basking in the hushed whispers of the crowd. “Is that really Aris?” “The legendary hermit has finally surfaced.” “This is it, Anna,” Gabriel whispered, his eyes gleaming with a hunger for redemption. “After today, Daphne Franklin will be nothing but a footnote in our success story. We don't need her money when we have this code.” Anna smirked, adjusting her headset. “She’s probably crying in the VIP section right now, watching us take the throne she couldn't buy.” The announcer’s voice boomed through the arena. “And now, representing the National Selection, we have the return of the prodigy, Aris, presenting the high-octane gaming server Arena-Bound.”

I grinned and he grinned back. I met Andre some centuries ago. He was a pretty old vampire himself, too, and we became friends. He loved finding his pleasure in women and drugs. He was the king of nightlife. He owned multiple clubs and different clubs around the world. He even had special secret clubs for vampires. This was one of them. It was frequented a lot by vampires and had special private feeding areas. There were also humans here who loved the high. He kept everything discrete and private. “I need to speak with you,” I said in a tone that conveyed the seriousness. He nodded.