The Crimson King Novels & Stories

“At first, it all looked peaceful. Everything was going well, until father was about to sign the documents, black wolves attacked the palace. By the time I got there…” She stopped, swallowing a sob. “Mother and father were already gone. In a pool of their own blood. The Crimson princes were nowhere to be found.” “But why?” I demanded. “Why would they do that?” “I don’t know, okay?” She snapped. “Maybe they want to rule silvermoon. They’re known for their savage ways. They’re Ruthless rulers. The entire Crimson pack is feared across all regions.” “And Father thought they were the answer?” My voice shook with anger. “This is unacceptable.”

"I understand, Klay. I am sorry for keeping this to you. We want you and the kids to grow up normally. We thought that nothing like this would happen again because the Scarlet Pack has been protecting our town for the past years. They already put the Crimson Pack to its proper place, but it seems like they will not stop until they get what they want." "Scarlet Pack?" I raised my brow. "Who are they? And, this Crimson Pack?" "It's a pack where Rozen belongs. His father is the current King of the Lycan and he is the legitimate heir. However, his half-brother proclaimed himself to be the king of the lycans, declaring war to each pack if they will not give them support. Since the war decades ago

Like it or not, being the playboy is fun until it is not. I constantly needed to take my mind of Crimson and rid my heart of the love I knew would be considered a taboo, so I ventured into everything possible to achieve that and I ended up suffocating myself. Having the students make advances on me kept on reminding me of those days and the old me I knew would have been totally frustrated by now but the joy of seeing Crimson is busy keeping the frustration away from my discomfort.

one barked. “How dare you show such disrespect to the Royal Bloodline of the Northern Vampire King!” Gabriel stared at my son, then at me—his face draining of color. “The… Northern Vampire King’s royal family?” He turned slowly toward my father, seated upon the high throne, his expression cold and impenetrable. And then—astonishingly—Gabriel laughed. “Isabella,” he said loudly, “so this is how you survived? You married some half-dead old—”

Born of three bloods, raised in disguise, The forgotten one will rise. Four princes will hunt, four hearts will claim, But only one will speak her true name. In the academy where lambs are led, The hunter shall become the hunted instead.* My hands trembled as I pushed the journal away. "This is crazy." "This is your destiny," Nana corrected. "And now that you've been selected for Crimson Moon Academy, it's begun." "I won't go," I said firmly. "I'll refuse. I'll run away."

If others had dared to check him like this, he would have taken out their eyes but this was his petal so, he just smiled. King Raleigh was also wearing a royal red satin shirt where dragons were designed with a long sleeve and white pants with black boots. Royal red robe with white furs on its border was placed on his shoulders and his hands were covered with white silk gloves. The golden crown was placed on his head making him look more majestic. "Let's go." King Raleigh said extending his hand to which Ives gracefully grabbed. They walked intertwining their hands to the palace where the oath-taking ceremony was going to be held. They were greeted by every guard on his highness's palace to

"Those ten years were nothing but your elaborate scheme to bleed the Caruso family dry, your secret plots to wipe out my family. Don't you dare say 'husband and wife' again, Sebastian–it's like poison to my ears. All we've ever shared is a blood feud." I turned my back, refusing to look at his sickening face any longer. "Lucas." Out of the shadows, the head of the guards emerged silently with two others. "Dump him back where he came from. And beef up the patrols. I don't want any more trash sneaking in, fouling up the place." "Yes, Principessa." Sebastian was hauled off without a fight, just a hollow look in his eyes as he kept muttering at me. "You'll regret this, Isabella. You're going to

The Crimson Werewolf Kingdom envoy's declaration of war was torn to shreds by Jamie. Three days later, the Crimson Werewolf Kingdom's Alpha King led his army to our borders. Outside the Royal City, the sky was covered with dark clouds that blocked the moon. Crimson Werewolf Kingdom warriors stood before us with bloodshoot eyes and rageful auras. They had clearly been corrupted by dark crystals. Jamie shifted into a black wolf and led the elite forces in the battle, but he was sent flying by the Crimon Werewolf Kingdom's Alpha King and crashed through the city wall.

At the center sat a man draped in crimson, his fingers tapping idly against the wooden surface. “You’re late,” he murmured, not bothering to look up. “I came as fast as I could,” the woman said, pushing back her hood. Her golden eyes gleamed with urgency. “The palace has fallen.” The tapping stopped. A slow, sharp breath filled the silence. “Is the King dead?” The woman hesitated. “I don’t know.” The figures exchanged glances. The air shifted. Then the man in crimson finally raised his gaze—and his eyes glowed a deep, unnatural red.

Damon exclaimed. "And you think you will come here with your cheap story and I will believe you? Open your ears and listen to me properly, I don't care about anything that has to do with you or Alexis, if she likes, let her die, it's will be even better to reduce evil seed in my pack, now get out of my chamber before I change it for you." Crimson ordered. "But..." "I said out!!!" Crimson shouted. TBC