Spare Me Great Lord Characters Novels & Stories

"Was that really the famous Lord who is better known by reputation than in person just now?" "Yeah, he was indeed a legend in our ghost world. When he was alive, he was a tragic character struggling in the mud, but he managed to become extraordinary with his unwavering willpower. Even after death, he was the most humble and low-ranking ghost in the ghost world, but he still persevered and practiced hard, climbing up from the bottom of the pyramid to its pinnacle. Many ghost lords and ghost kings once challenged him, but in the end, they were all conquered by his fists."

"The great lord general of Nutusel, may your regime be told by mothers to their sons and daughters, and by their daughters to their grandsons and granddaughters." "Mmm" Members of the court responded as they crossed their hands towards great lord general Zandy, who responded by moving his head in satisfaction. The hall was fully calm for a little while, then the great lord general adjusted himself on his silver throne. "Speak, Lord Dido." "My great lord general, we are just so shocked to see Sporge - the great hunter of honor - rather than Batard Depinn." "Yes!" The crowd responded in unison. They began to grumble. Then the noise died off.

Main Characters 1. Aria Valen Role: Protagonist, vampire hunter, and the Crimson Fated. Description: A skilled but conflicted hunter with a mysterious birthmark tied to an ancient prophecy. Fiercely independent, she begins to question her beliefs as she uncovers the truth about vampires and her own destiny. 2. Valen/lucian Draevan Role: The male lead, vampire lord, and protector. Description: Known as the "Blood King," Valen is a brooding, immortal vampire cursed with a tragic past. Though ruthless in battle, he harbors a softer side that emerges as he grows closer to Aria.

It proves how silky every strand of his hair is! He slowly walks towards Kevin after giving a head pat to the girl. Kevin is huffing in pain. He knows this man named Ian whose full name is Ian Byre. He's an impure vampire lord of the clan named Morelles, a clan that doesn't indulge in any kind of fights.

I sighed then proceeded to sit on the table, the comfy chairs would lull me to sleep as tired as I was. I found the two doctors staring at me like I was some sort of an overgrown beetle or some sort of a cure to a certain untreatable disease, maybe it was the blood on my shirt surprising them. I was just about to snap at them that it was unprofessional of them but then I remembered, I didn't have my glasses on. My eyes were the magnet that attracted their gazes. My shoulders hunched when I recalled the glasses being broken earlier. " You must be Michael Marcus" one of them faked a smile and said. The other one who had an overgrown mustache like he was from London was still gazing at me with

Pointing towards the monster skins on the floor, Lorist said "I got three of them wrapped up inside. Go look at it yourself." A slender and tall elderly person rose up out of the entryway behind the counter. Seeing Lorist remaining at the counter, his melancholy face illuminated with a sprinkle of a grin. "You're back!" This elderly person was the supervisor of the Red Grace Inn, Brennan Charlando, whom Lorish alluded to as Old Char. Try not to go for his limping stroll for conceded; no one really might guess that this passive, calm elderly person behind the counter was truly a One Star Gold Swordsman. The vast majority of the benefactors of that motel never understood.

"So as his cute assistant behind him...but why does he keep flinching whenever he meets my gaze...am I that sexy?" Sofiya leaned back in the chair as she winked at Leonard's assistant. "Eww!, Sofiya!!" "What...he looks cute!" "Hey you two are disrupting Mr. Leonard's speech" Mr Martins warned I and Sofiya. I suddenly felt Leonard's gaze on me again...why me!!! "Miss, what's your name?" Leonard asked me with a slight grin Why was he suddenly acting like he didn't know my name... "My name is Amelia" "Ok Amelia...what was the last thing I said?"

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

CRACK! The ornate pillar shattered, sending fragments flying everywhere. The entire manor shook. Everyone cowered, terrified by the display of raw power. This was the true strength of a thousand-year-old pureblood Lord. Corvus lay in the rubble, blood trickling from his mouth. He struggled to look up at me. His eyes were filled with disbelief and fear. I walked toward him slowly, each step radiating absolute authority. "Now," I said, looking down on him. "Let's settle some old debts."

All of them spoke simultaneously, refusing to let her downplay the pain she experienced. Tuk! Julian fell into despair. ‘What… what… what…’ His eyes shifted among them with a disbelieving complexion. Your Highness Nathan, the dragon lord. Your Highness Ali, the wingsman lord. Your Highness Ibrahim, the lion lord. Your Highness Juviana, the lord of the central kingdom. Your Highness Miley, the lord of the left kingdom. And most importantly… Your Highness Shadow, the guardian of the three worlds.