Tales Of The Night King Novels & Stories

Bailey said, shaking Vinix's hand as they Both exchanged casual smiles to each other. *** At dusk in Winterfell… A screeching noise was heard ramperd in Winterfell. The noise was said to have sounded like a crying baby which lures its victims and possesses them instantly. The noise was not only just heard in Winterfell but in all the seven kingdoms. This brought great fear even to the dark region. Queen Lilth had sent some of her minions to go around Mephistopheles in search for the unknown ghost but they all ended up killed, possesse

"I'm glad you loved it" "Mummy, please can you tell me another story?" "You need to go bed first. Tomorrow, I will tell you the Dangerous adventures of Zach" "Really? I'll be waiting then. Good night mom"

Matter of fact, she is sure she will be next. The man has cold dead eyes, blacker than the night. He stares right at her and aims the gun. Before the end, all she hears is the owl hooting from the nearby tree and the cracking sound of her skull.

Amongst the tests given were; fighting combat, which Hymas excelled at, they were give the opportunity to rule Transylvania for a year, which my dad did best, Transylvanians loved him because he was very friendly, and the last tournament was to go into the New world, observe and study the environment for 4years, and bring the report back to the overlord Everyone had gone their separate ways, into the New world, there my dad met a Mortal being, a dweller of Earth Realm, her name was Katherine, their bond had grew stronger together, she showed my dad many places, they shared their secrets with each other, dad's own was that he was a vampire, and he was sent to the New world for a test, while

All four kingdoms made up the continent. I had heard news about how ruthless and merciless the kings were, especially the Alpha King of the North, Draugluin Valerius. Even the mention of his name made people tremble, and he is known for his ruthless killings. There were stories about him that say he sleeps on a bed made from the bones of those he has killed and only drinks the blood of his victims.

Ilena sobbed louder as she struggled against his grip, scratching and biting. He placed his bloody palm on the wall beside his name. “I, Dreg the king of the North is wholly bound with soul and body to Ilena, the Queen of the North.” The bloody print stuck to the wall beside his name and then Dreg picks up a blade towards Ilena’s palm. “Please, please wait!” Ilena begged in terror with tears clouding her vision. “We have been wed in the ways of the Thanes, it is now time to be bound in the ways of the North and there’s no stopping that.”

The sound was more like a military command than an animal’s call. In the middle of that circle of trees, a young man stood tall. His shoulders were squared even though his chest still heaved from the aftermath of battle. His black hair was a mess, sweat glistened on his temple, and his eyes—burning gold beneath the moonlight—swept across the scattered bodies of his fallen enemies. This was Kaelan Viero, rightful heir of the Nightbane Alpha. But that night, victory didn’t feel like victory.

Morven intoned, “you are accused of defiling sacred law. Of taking an omega to your bed while bound to a Luna. Of betraying the goddess herself. Step forward and drink.” The chamber was silent except for the crackle of torches. Every elder watched me. Damon watched me. Somewhere beyond these walls, Vanessa was probably smiling into her wine. I thought of Reka. Of her tears four nights ago. Of the way she had begged me to let her go. Of the taste of her cunt still haunting my tongue every time I closed my eyes. If I lied, I died. If I told the truth, everything died. I stepped forward. The bowl was cold against my lips. I drank.