Novel & Cerita Sleepless King Crimson

Still, almost nothing is the same as before. I’m a zombie, the living dead, the supreme specious of the planet, and the leader of one of the largest hordes in North America. I’m one of the Zombie Kings. My job is to keep the peace among zombies, keep my horde fed, and hunt humans for sport. I’m the stuff of Lacey’s nightmares now, and yet somehow, I have to rekindle our relationship so that I’m not forced to use her as a breeder.

King Asnus called hesitantly, "there's something you need to know." "What, pray tell?" "The raiders, they had sharp claws and teeth. Their eyes also glowed a weird green. Thru seemed strange but they were humans, I'm not sure if…" he trailed off. Sebastian's eyes narrowed. Definitely not vampires. Green eyes… vampires were red. "I'll take care of it. Do as I have commanded." King Asnus bowed, "yes, my lord." Sebastian turned and went down the roof. "Are you leaving?" Aurora asked when she saw him walking out of the partially destroyed palace.

He belched and I held my breath. "They Soldiers of Bakarish are they best and if we're going to win this war, we have to make sure to clear this Kingdom first. The King of Bakarish is so powerful." He said and placed a kiss on my cheek. "Can you help me and poison him?" He purred. I rolled my eyes and snapped my finger and the man went slack. His hands dropped to his side and he fell deeply asleep. Good riddance. Now I had a King to see.

He wanted everyone to think he was a king. But as the night went on, I noticed something very strange. Aaron’s main business partner and sponsor Alpha Crimson was not there. He never came to sit at Aaron’s table. After we saw him acting fake on the red carpet, Crimson had completely vanished. It was like he had disappeared into thin air. He was no longer in the building at all. Aaron was standing on the stage completely alone under the bright lights.

The Crimson Werewolf Kingdom envoy's declaration of war was torn to shreds by Jamie. Three days later, the Crimson Werewolf Kingdom's Alpha King led his army to our borders. Outside the Royal City, the sky was covered with dark clouds that blocked the moon. Crimson Werewolf Kingdom warriors stood before us with bloodshoot eyes and rageful auras. They had clearly been corrupted by dark crystals. Jamie shifted into a black wolf and led the elite forces in the battle, but he was sent flying by the Crimon Werewolf Kingdom's Alpha King and crashed through the city wall.

Their jewelries and outfits glittering with riches. ~~~Ginger stood at the entrance of a new world with an impossible task at hand. Steal the bejeweled egg of Princess Katiyah, also know as the scarlet royalty of the Crimson Fae Kingdom and save her friend. Why wouldn’t it be easy? Crimson Kingdom was famed for its assassins, the Crimson Knights and they loved their princess.~~

A dangerous person that must not become King again. “My intentions as a king when I first wore the crown was good but, my intentions changed when I gave my crown to him just to follow the stupid prophecy. I’m good with having you as a wife, you’re cute and I would love to hear your screams every night, see you drenched in your own pools of blood. It would be great, wouldn’t it?” His psychotic smile never left his face.

“And this one’s older than the trees.” My heart was pounding. It felt like I was falling down a tunnel with no bottom. “So what? I’m supposed to believe I’m cursed now? That some psychotic wolf guy wants to kill me because of my last name?” Kael didn’t flinch. “Because of your blood. You’re Crimson-born. And that means something in this world.” I shook my head. “No. No, this isn’t real. None of this is. That thing I saw in my dream—”

I was yanked out of Kudaisi’s body as he came to. He was still in the dungeons, and the red matron stood before him with two of her apprentices. “He is not going to make it” the red matron says, looking him over wistfully. My heart skips a beat hearing her. “Someone has tampered with him or something,” she looks around, frowning. “What do we do no?” one of the apprentices asked. The red matron frowned. “Get me blood. We can’t allow him die like this. We will feed him blood to make him heal and continue.”

She flips one open, showing us the colored edges where half the pages have been ripped out. “These keep talking about the Crimson Moon Queen. They don’t call them curses. They are described as shifters the goddess sends down on purpose.” She points at a jagged tear. “Right here, you can see mentions of ‘Crimson-born’ People with crimson eyes. Zhodin’s name is all over the early and later parts. It’s like every time a story of a cursed being comes up, his name or the Fenaris bloodline appears right beside it.” “How come none of us ever saw these books?” Khaisha walks over, leaning in to inspect the yellowed parchment.