Taken By The Dark Elf King Novels & Stories

His skin was the color of twilight, his hair a cascade of stark silver, and his eyes—a deep, piercing violet—swept across the room with a mixture of desperate hope and intense disbelief. It was Malakor, the King of the Dark Elves. Nalvath, who had been leaning quietly against the stone pillar near the back of the room, froze. For a man who had survived centuries of exile, torture, and shadow, the sight of the young king made his breath completely hitch in his chest.

How he loved her. Peter’s breathing became ragged. “Yes,” the Dark Elf King murmured approvingly. “That's how to do a spell,” He stepped back as the chains broke and dissolved into ash. Peter stood still. Too still. “Your task is simple,” the King said calmly. “Return to Elias. Stand at his side. Smile, if you must, convince him of your loyalty.” He paused “And when the moon rises, and it's blue, you should attack him.” The chamber fell silent as the Dark Elf King spoke

Daniel, whose eyes were fixated on the picture in his hands, mumbled under his breath, "the... the Lycan King." "Yes, Daniel, he was the one who took her," I said with a slow nod as I turned and began walking back to the podium steps. "What I want you to do is for you to spy on her and..." I paused, a confused frown forming on my face. I looked up at Elsa who had now stood up from her throne and saw that she too had a confused look etched on her face. I turned back to Daniel and asked him, "I thought you had said you knew nothing about what happened last night. How then do you know that it was the Lycan King who took her?"

the Dark King asked, getting me confused. Looking around, I realized that I was not the only one confused by his claim. Did he just call me his guest? Why? How? The King moved towards me, and the other man beside him stared at him with a perplexity that could pierce through steel. The Dark King got closer to me, and my breath caught in my throat, making me hiccup. In an instant, he yanked the chains away from my hands and legs.

And as she fell— A sudden, freezing wind swept the clearing. Lights flickered. Lantern flames twisted violently. The air itself seemed to rupture. Aria barely stayed conscious long enough to hear the horrified scream of a warrior: “THE BORDER— IT’S OPENING!” A tear in the air split open behind the pines— dark, swirling, alive— and as Aria collapsed, a low, dangerous voice echoed through the clearing like a prophecy: “Don’t touch her.” The Dark King had arrived.

Any more words said, would be just as useless as the ones earlier spoken. Delice continued talking about how when the King took the throne after the Dark Times, he needed a Queen. She had been the best candidate, because he sired her, she was the only vampire he had ever sired. She was the only vampire he was most connected with asides from his sister. Laura had easily looked for her to take her place but had found her in labour. How that had been when she had just lost her child and he had given her time to grieve.

The voice snaps at me before falling back into a deviant cackle. "I am yet to take from you." The voice growls. "Everything you have will burn, this I promise you Dragon king!" The voice spits my name with so much venom and yet I'm too weak to reply. "Who are you?" I rasp under intense pain. "You will." The voice replied with a sense of longing. "And you won't forget me until you draw your last breath." The pain is bone crushing, darker spots dance in my vision, I can't, I won't----

The crowd's murmurs died down, replaced by an unsettling silence. Lord Cedric emerged from the shadows, his imposing figure commanding attention. His robes swept the floor, the sound echoing through the silence. His eyes locked onto mine, their piercing gaze sending shivers down my spine. "This is a lesson to all of you," he growled, his voice echoing off the manor walls. "I am your King, and my decision is final. The Gray's spawn will remain unharmed and will serve in this Manor till her final breath. If any of you think you have the right to try and go contrary to my command, I won't hesitate to ruin you!"