Strange Magic Bog King Novels & Stories

Kairos’s heart thundered against his ribs, blood rushing in his ears. He stared at Lake, the radiant, impossible creature he had fallen in love with, his mind reeling, his chest so tight he could barely breathe. But beside him, the Mer King’s thoughts twisted into something far darker. His eyes narrowed with disbelief, then horror, then something colder. What sorcery was this? he asked himself. What black magic had targeted his son? What vile force had sunk its claws into the prince of the sea? This was no accident but a curse; the creature lying before them was its weapon.

Chapter 34: Happiness (Part-1) Jeremiah Brownfur never realized how many times he had escaped deaths. During his thirteen years of slavery period, the boy miraculously could survive without an adequate meal. Even one of his soulmates, Jayden Blackfrost, wanted to kill him several times but failed. Not to mention, his own uncle Edgar Brownfur tried to manipulate so many people to kill him, but each effort was unsuccessful. That was why, this time, the King of Paltiti Magical Kingdom took the matter by his own hand. By using his wife's body, Renee Brownfur, the king managed to cast a powerful spell that could instantly kill anyone who got struck by it.

What if she came back for them too. “Done boss, we left the body on a rooftop of some building. When the sun hits, the Prince`s dead body will turn to ash.” His bouncer came back to report. And Jefa nodded but still he feared, hoping the Vampire King would not find out. Or there was going to be trouble for him. >>>>> Alaric the Vampire Prince`s POV

I shake my head, I wish I could understand any of this. "I'll tell you later." She concludes and then turns to Zephyr. "Point is, we're not doing that." Anna sternly commands ze. "What will be doing then?" I shiver, the cool wind running up my spine as Biagaer quizzes. "I know for a fact when something unexplainable and magical is happening to me, it's also happening to The King," I confirm my own thoughts.

Kori’s paralysis fog is thick around their ankles. I lift my right hand. I ball it into a fist, then slam it downward through the air. My magic explodes outward in a sharp, golden ripple. It shatters Kori’s fog into dust. The moment the pressure breaks, Kori vanishes. A coward, as always. She dissolves into thin air before the mist even clears. The King stumbles forward, his knees buckling. I step across the rug and catch his forearm, steadying his weight. "Are you okay, my King?" I ask.

I let out quietly, and suddenly I feel him growl deeply into my neck before he begins kissing my neck slowly, his grip tightening around my body as I feel him tense. "Mine..." He lets out with a low groan, his tone possessive as he keeps me closer to him. I press my lips together and force myself to breathe normally, but I don't manage it. I bring my hands to his chest in an attempt to push him away, but I only find myself pulling him closer. I can't believe this is happening to me right now. Cole Drakov is the Rogue King... and here he is... having me pinned against a tree as he kisses my neck and claims me as his... and the worst part is...

It wrapped its body around him and began to consume his soul, while Rogue King watched in awe. "Very soon, all that would be left of you is nothing but empty soul and you would certainly be by my side, leading my army into great war with those savages in Pack" The wizard was no more, his bright eyes faded into dark and the dog cleared off afterwards, while Rogue King waited for the wizard to stand to his feet. After a couple of minutes, the wizard stood up to his feet and knelt down before Rogue King reverencing him as the one and true king.

Little did he know, it was the Moon Goddess who listened to his desperate cries and revived her. After Elara was done with the warriors, she turned towards the Rogue king who was still mourning his son. She approached him slowly. “No…” the Rogue king crawled back, body trembling. “No..“ then he remembered his black magic. Quickly, he stretched his hand forward, whispering dark incantations. And just like that, the wolf froze. Damian froze. The Rogue king quickly stood up, laughing manically. “I will kill you.“ He shifted into his wolf form. He approached her slowly and stood in front of her. As his claws reached out, a silver bullet pierced into his back.

“We’re going down for breakfast and bare in mind that my f*cking name is Kaheel and not Xavier and if you disrespect me in anyway I’m going to tie you naked to the tree in the centre of the pack lands as punishment. No one disrespects a king and lives, especially if it’s outdoors...so keep your mouth shut if you want to stay in one piece.” Celia scuffed. “You kidnapped the wrong girl, might as well you switch me for Celeste. You’re going to have to hang me naked because I only know you as Xavier and not as a f*cking king...but as a rogue.” She pivoted on her feet and marched over to the door opening it up. She glared at the men who stood by the doorway and just when she was about to open up

shouted Noah and Xeva in surprise. "Looks like you guys really don't know anything. Let me tell you, the magic palace is located in a place that no one knows about. The King Magic is also unpublished right now. The current king of magic is Valladolid Zaragoza Valencia III, now he has reached 30 centuries-" "Oh my God. 30 centuries? This is insane." Xeva was too shocked to interrupt Baba's words. "Yes, every magician with great power will surely live for centuries," Baba replied.