Slime Slayer: From Zero To Black Steel King Novels & Stories

“And he said something else. He said she was inside the Kingslayer’s own walls.” I didn’t remember dismissing her. I just remember being alone, staring at that paper until the letters blurred. Roman Thornfield. The man who’d killed a king. The man who didn’t share, didn’t bargain, and didn’t give back what he took. And Aurora was in his pack.

Aim straight for his chest. And pull the trigger. BANG! Blood splatters. His body jerks violently. Then collapses backward. Dead. Silence. Heavy and absolute.

The runes ignited, threads of light weaving up her arms and into the Mark. The air thickened. The ground trembled. And from the shadows at the edge of the room, something stirred — not an Echo, but something worse. Figures began to form — twisted silhouettes of men and beasts, remnants of those the Black Moon had touched. They moved like smoke and screamed like memory. Zevran’s blade flashed. “Here we go again.” He fought without hesitation, cutting through shadows that reformed as fast as he struck them. Each one that fell fed the light around Kaelira’s spell, fueling her strength.

Another crack to the side of my head, and I am in a deep, black abyss. When the abyss sends me out, a man is healing me. He is not like one of the brethren, he is shriveled and corpse like, his teeth are all sharp points. He smiles at me, and licks a trail of blood from my stomach, I try to jerk away but whatever spell he uses to contain me is holding fast. Milk is weeping from my exposed nipples, seeing it makes my heart ache for my son.

Such questions were not only impertinent but way beyond a slave to utter yet when the dark ruby irises looked at the deep lilac ones the exquisite beauty smiled with anguish. "For the very beginning I just wished for a normal life and did for once imagined his majesty and I to live like that yet soon this one came to abhor him...King Harwon is a monster." Masculine palms that were marred with callus from holding a sword cupped the blush filled face and before Ilaria could resist a deep agonizing kiss was passionately initiated as if he loved the reply that she presented to him.

Nathan then instantly flipped over the air and stands at Zitrey’s side. Slayer smirked from the unexpected hit he receives. He tardily holds his long blade katana while tapping it on his shoulder. The dull part was colored in black while the sharp one was in shiny silver, and in between, they were a dark purple in a zigzag pattern. The weapon was scary enough to make goosebumps, it seems possessed by the shadow of death. Slayer then uttered while staring intently to Nathan, “I will play with you lad. You seem fun.” he then looked at his remaining troupe, “There are still few people upstairs, so babies, kill the rest~”

He barked, I cringe and nodded several at him. “I’m sorry.” I bowed, I could tell from the sound of his voice that he was of a bigger rank. I wonder what position he held that makes him scream at me. “You’ll be doomed if he gets there before you, you’re the King’s slave from henceforth and you must act like one, get out and start moving!” “This isn’t the pack you came from, and you’re nothing but a slave. Let’s that stick!” He whacked me on the head and pushed me out of the dungeon.

The king came to realize that Adrian was too powerful. He looked at Adrian in disbelief. Without this evil power, he knew he would be no match for Adrian. Facing such a strong enemy, he trembled, but still, he secretly rejoiced. He knew he could mobilize powerful forces to deal with Adrian. "Demon Slayer Blade, come forth!" the king shouted as he extended his hand. A sharp, long blade appeared with a clang. It was condensed from black essence, looking like a demonic blade from hell, and emitted a strange and inexplicable power.

Seeing Jaxon and Mia looking like they glue each other, Rey glared at Gavin who looked innocently at everyone. “Blacky is not wrong, he just wants to play. You know already, he likes women,” said Gavin which made all the men there snort in disapproval. “I told you to keep the snake in his cage, Gavin,” Gideon hissed. “Imagine if it was Kalista, she might give birth prematurely.” All the men there shuddered at the thought of Kalista with her big belly climbing a chair and running around the room being chased by Blacky. “Usually Blacky is very sweet,” Gavin defended against his snake which looked at the men around with its round eyes as its body squirmed about to come to its master.

"That is my true and final decision!" Rome's face crumbles, and Lucian City dies all over again. But the Lycan King doesn't stay dispirited for longer than a second. He rises once more again, this time with anger written all over him. "You bastard!" Rome's claws shoot out and he slashes Sin's arm. After the attack, the shadow monsters rise up out of thin air. The gigantic creatures made of black smoke rise ten feet into the air, they are six in number, all resurrecting from the King Sin's slashed body. Without wasting time, they snatch Rome in their hands, easily like he weighs like a paper.