Novel & Cerita Supreme King Zarc

) isn’t a total pervert. I sigh. “Korrin?” “Mmm?” “How tall are you?” “Around 8’1…why?” I breathe a laugh. “Just wondering if all zareth are giants.” “We are,” he says while standing still under the water. “I’m actually not considered tall.” “Oh?” “Mhm, I’m the leader and the one with the strongest frequency and magic, but there are zareth warriors who are much taller than me.” “Magic?” “I can use magic in my world,” he pauses, then says, “Using zareth magic in your world is forbidden. Our elders have said it is dangerous and could make other creatures notice us if we did…” There is silence again. “There is something I need to ask.”

He looked at the two of us and raised a brow at his brother’s appearance. “You told her already?” he asked Cygnus. “I just introduced myself formally.” Cygnus replied. Izar nodded, and I gasped as scales also appeared on his body—and a tail, too. “Andromeda, my name is Izar Caleum Zephyroth, Second King of the City of Zahiva, Emperor of the Planet Szol. I am also your soulmate, and I will stake my claim on you, my bangwi soh...” he said seriously, even bowing, which I didn’t expect.

He had just offended the Goddess of War, and it was a likely guarantee he was doomed. “King of War, how’s that possible? T—This is my son-in-law. You must’ve made a mistake.” Fiona offered an awkward smile, finding it utterly impossible that her son-in-law was the Supreme Warrior. The Supreme Warrior was extremely mysterious, and nobody had ever seen him. Even if someone did, it should be someone like a King of War. The 8-star King of War had knelt on one knee and performed an honorable salute. He said that Fane was the Supreme Warrior. How was that possible?

Zachariah lifts his head from my neck and looks around, he then growls low at the corner of the tent as he shifts stepping back just a little pulling me off the table to my feet and then shifting again so that he is standing in front of me protectively. I frown and step just to the side so that I can watch the same spot as him, my eyes going wide as two sets of eyes seem to glow red, and then a male and female are standing in the corner. The Male tightens his arm around the female at Zachariah’s growl but smiles. “Your Royal power is, as they say, it is Alpha Zachariah. You are the true King.” “And you are?” Zachariah growls, The male just smiles more as he says,

But, what this Jude said was never in his memory. "I didn't know the exact reason, Your Majesty—" "Stop calling me that. I am just Zach, not the former king." Zach corrected him as he looked straight at Jude. "Remember that, Jude. Your king is Levi Dacre." "Understood." "Now, continue your story," Zach commanded. "Ekhm…" Jude cleared his throat before continuing, "I am not sure why you are looking for the soul catcher, but I remember you brought something with you during that journey. The size was almost like a human, so I assumed you wanted to bring someone back." Jude answered carefully.

They already know what the king intends to define by his actions. Because of what he observed, King Ozyrus lowered his head. He couldn't hide the wrath in his chest. He wonders whether this is what the woman he cares about and loves is going through right now. King Zakarias possesses the power of a raging fire. Everything he touches bursts into flames.

Only my little jewel would sass the king of all vampires. “That’s a lot of attitude for such a little body.” One of his guy's states. “I’ll show you some fucking attitude.” Ty snarks. “Ok, I think introductions are in order,” Dad announces. “Sorry Grayston, I am Haratio king of all vampires and this is my beta Lazarthio and my gamma Nephalitium.” Haratio says.

Eventually it was secured in place. They rejoined Zarek in battle, clearing the way as he fought his way to the throne room. Zarek cleaved his enemies in half with brutal efficiency, leaving no prisoners and no time for them to fight back. He was a King. A Dragon King. They severely underestimated him; this their final mistake. Tauric’s men stood no chance.

In response, Harvey smiled as if he got what he wanted to see, "It's good to know that under all the ice you pretend to wear, there is still a man who can burn." Zac gritted his teeth and stood up from his seat. "Fuck your thoughts. Fuck your planning. You are useless as always, admit it," said Zac, turning around to leave, when Harvey said, "I can help you, Zac Bratva, but it has to be measured by a deal. Either you name me as the next king or leave Katherine in my possession." Zac's hand went to his waist involuntarily on the gun, losing his utmost patience. Inhaling a sharp breath, Zac grumbled, "I will watch you die choking on your own delusional."

Zuzack strode forward, his magnificent head held high as he sent a plume of flames into the centre of the table, ‘Silence’ He commanded and all eyes turned to him, he was huge, the new King of the Dragons was a stunning green and gold, his scales glittered and sparkled as he moved. His power was immense, none of the other Immortals came close, he oozed Leadership. He was Draco’s youngest brother, when news of his death had reached the Dragon's Realm, Zuzack had challenged his two older brothers and won, one was dead, the other severely injured and unable to make any further challenges. The battle had been so brutal it had shocked the Dragon Shifters, Zuzack had seized full control and made s