Supreme King Zarc Novels & Stories

Zane roared at him as he grabbed Richard by his collar. “Zane!” I exclaimed and tried to pull him away from killing the old man. I am sure one punch and the old man would be seeing the stars but before that happens I pulled Zane by his arm anxiously and he turned to look at me with disgust in his ocean blue eyes.

Zomzom couldn’t remember its name, seeing vague images from the past and trying to remember something very important that would explain what was happening around him. Suddenly, in a flash of enlightenment, a picture began emerging before his eyes like an old puzzle. Jake Eridanus Castro-Firel. The King of Aldenor. He ascended the throne thirty-five years before Reive. The crown went to him, though not by inheritance. The Eridanus genus was a side branch in the royal genealogy tree. However, Jake was lucky. His second cousin died without any children or direct heirs. So, e, the first Eridanus, ascended the throne. He went down in history as Jake the Evil Head.

Brax questioned as we both looked up at Ace. "Yes! My great-grandfather was king, until he gave it up." "Okay. So why are you telling us?" I wasn't sure of his goal, seeing how it wouldn't matter now anyway. No, Alpha will hand their title over. The time of a King is long gone. "I plan to reclaim my title. My great-grandfather was foolish for stepping down. I will get everything that belongs to me. One way or another." He stated, as if it were an obvious fact.

She said and spun on her heel. I couldn't hold the smile that erupted on my face, "Thank you, Trish." There were mostly women on our staff. His jaw tightened. His cold gaze turned to me. "Please, have a seat. Don't mind. We're protective toward each other," Aerial said. I knew she was holding her tongue. But her frightening look unsettled me. He held out his hand, "Marcus Valentino. You must have heard about me." he asked "Aerial, Yes. The king of construction. Recently... is interested in buying property." She shook her hand.

"Because HE will come with his Mage." "And what made you say that? After all, we are just two against them. He could easily send his army to wipe us out" "No. He wouldn't take the risk of me gaining my memories" "What happens if you gain them?" "Then I will end his and his army's existence" "Wow!!! Just wow!!! Cocky much? What makes you think you are a special unicorn?" "One- I'm a vampire. Not a fucking unicorn. And two- I'm the king sweetheart."

The blood vessels under the skin will also turn green - of course, the blood vessels of the fourth generation of mutated zombies that have appeared in recent years are black, but no matter what, zombies cannot mutate to be the same as living people! The boy's hair is very long, and it is obvious that it has not been cut for a long time. She pulls back the boy's hair and finds that his face is very beautiful and handsome, with a thin nose, thin lips, and somewhat thick eyebrows. Even with his eyes closed, he exudes a strong sense of heroism. From this perspective, the proportions of his facial features are very perfect and superior. Charlotte recalled his beautiful eyes like stars. With this

hunger for the main throne was difficult to hide for Zacaris Drogus, second son of the Drogus royal family Derek made a slight noise with his throat to alert the participants of that talk, causing them to turn their necks almost comically towards his Majesty, who had the same gloomy expression that accompanied him all the time, while Derek wondered how could they be so stupid? They knew very well that the king used to be quite demanding with the rules of etiquette and that was a more than great fault for it, at that moment the blonde was cursing inwardly, since apparently the king would send to kill some of them and the problem is that he would have to do everything completely alone, because

His skin was tan, his hair dark brown like chocolate, and damn, that body was perfectly built as he looked devilishly hot in a three-piece black Armani suit taking my breath away. "W...Who are you?" I asked my mate, already knowing the answer, because I felt the bond too. My mind and my heart were screaming the mate word too. " Now, why ask the question when you already know the answer to that, Princess Charlotte Petriokias?" the man asked " And, to answer your question my name is Zacharias Stone and I am the King of the demons and your fathers' age." he answers my question while taking steady steps towards me with a panty-melting smile on his face already doing a good job of making my panti

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.

General Swain uttered, head commander of weaponry. "General Vollier, how was the younger warriors? Are they set to fight if ever, this upcoming war occur?" King Zeldour asked the head commander. Zeldour McMichael father of Ezekeil, one of the seven kings. The holder of the ancient Barrier Magic: Zephyrious Assourre.