Stephen King Books Novels & Stories

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.

She had been to many castles, and had even seen the largest collection of books in the main building of the Inquisition, but none of the libraries she had seen could compare with the king's collection. An old vampire approached the enchanted girl and smiled knowingly. - Do you like it, madam? Ilyana could not immediately tear herself away from the wonderful sight: huge windows stretched along the far wall, allowing the moon’s rays to color the hall in silvery tones. Master-crafted wrought-iron chandeliers hung from the ceiling, illuminating every corner of the vast room. The walls were covered with shelves of books. Small parapets stretched along the walls in floors, allowing access to any o

Something was happening or going to happen but he couldn't place what it was. He is cruel, ruthless, unforgiving, relentless and coldhearted. He runs everything with an iron fist and doesn't tolerate disobedience or failure. He is Dominic Issac King and The King of the Vampires. She was alone, running for her life, Hiding whenever and where ever she can. She had people of all sorts chasing her for different reasons and she didn't even know what all those reasons were. She knew some were because of what she was but she didn't know what she did wrong for everyone else to want her dead. She had a few close calls, having to pull out a number of silver bullets from different parts of her body luc

She dumbly nodded. "This is the sitting room." He pointed out as they pushed the closest door to them. "Whenever the weather is dull, I read in here." The moon princess took a few hesitant steps around the couch, nearing the closest bookshelf. Her betrothed motioned her towards the huge collection of books. There, the books appeared faded and worn, as though read multiple times over. "I keep my favourite dramas around here," Ajaxson smiled. "They are mostly tragedy and horror. I don't think that interests you?"