The Kingkiller Chronicles Book 3 Novels & Stories

And how could he forget Evielyn's anguished screams as she watched life drain from her son, only to meet the same fate by his blade? Yes, it was him. All this, was all him. But Daemonikai would die, and Vladya would descend into madness, and neither would ever know the truth. And he, Zaiper, would stand victorious in the end. The ultimate ruler. Grand Lord Zaiper laughed. . . WATCH OUT FOR PART 3 AUTHOR’S NOTE: Just as Book 1 set the stage for Book 2, Book 3 lays the foundation for Book 4, which will wrap up the entire series.

Book 3 in the series is being written so be on the look out August 1st Thanks again, Annie

Whatever waited beyond the southern borders, whatever new challenge eventually arrived to test everything we'd built together, I understood, standing there in the warm glow of a hard-won peace, that we'd face it exactly the way we'd faced everything since that very first night. Chosen. Together. However many times, however many crises, however many old grievances and ancient threats and scattered bloodlines still waited beyond the borders we understood. I hadn't broken, that first night in the Great Hall. I'd found, instead, exactly the life worth building — one choice, renewed daily, at a time. END OF BOOK ONE (The Lycan King's story continues in Book Two: Kingdom of the Southern Fires)

The runes ignited, one by one, in violet fire. The air thickened. Wind howled. The soil trembled beneath their feet. And then—the altar cracked open. A blinding surge of light shot upward, tearing through the mist. The ground split, and a small obsidian chest rose from within, glowing faintly red. Inside lay a single black-bound book wrapped in silver chains—the Book of the Damned. Kael stepped forward slowly. “After all this time…” He reached toward it— —and the forest screamed. A flare of silver light cut through the trees as figures emerged from the mist—The Order. Dozens of cloaked hunters, blades drawn, crossbows gleaming with runes.

HIS DARKEST SHADE BOOK-THREE ~Prologue~ “Even if you end up hating me for it.” His tone was vicious. “I might scare you,” he continued, his gaze roaming over her trembling form, “but they are far worse—formidable, vicious… and willing to do whatever it takes to get what they want.” He gestured toward her. “Including you.” “Never.” She shook her head, her voice trembling but firm. “I’m not scared of your words. You’re just trying to scare me so I’ll listen to you!”

”the my bike is my one escape id to keep The End? Thank you, dear reader, for deciding to give this book a try and making it to the end, it has been an emotional journey for all. But do not fret, their story may be over for now, but this is not the last we have seen of Drake, Lilli, Rex, Tony, Jacob and yes even Lance. So be sure to keep an eye out for the next book in the series. Equivale Finding His Heart : Book 2 in the Chronicles of Zodia.

Mallory’s eyes fixated on her as she began walking towards them. “There are three bloodlines that started it all. Each one cursed differently but all the same.” She reached down, touching each child’s head as she spoke. “Someday, someone will come and fix two of the curses.” She said touching the dark haired boy and then the wavy jet black haired girl. “But one will be forgotten.” She whispered, touching the blond hair boy.

Whether they had power or not was evidently controversial, but with Madz being number two at the table and Lilith being a Hunter, it was plain to see that these women were hardly without at least the means of acquiring it. "They call this place The Eye of Imperium. Power and bloodlust radiates off these walls when he occupies this room. The shadow king, the king of murder, the king of assassins. Killian is a god amongst men. To kill such a man is to kill much more than just a person," said Lilith, not once stopping to deny or protest against Madz's words. "Such a braveheart does not exist, certainly not in Warlanda." "And what if I said they do?" Madz implored, unwilling to have the matter d

The only family I had in this world was James and the rest of Titan King Motorcycle club. The End Thank you so much for reading you beautiful people. I hope you enjoyed reading this book. Writing this book took a lot longer than I thought it would, and right at the end, I decided to add a new scene! I based the character James off my incredible husband. He saved me, not like James saved Kirsty- I wasn’t involved with any bad guys- I promise! The next book in the series will be hopefully released in June. It is the eagerly awaited book for Ink and Tina, The mom and dad of the clubhouse. We will find out the story of how Ink met Tina, and how he became the president of The Titan Kings MC.

Prologue II: Pyre, 3113 Pyre Av 5, 3113 Stephan Caliphus, King Everything was on fire the night he finished the book in the back room of a borrowed house. He laid his glasses down on the desk in front of him and rubbed his tired eyes. The crackling of flames could be heard as the city burned all around them. The blood curdling screams of the men in the streets where they died was enough to make the blood of the fiercest warrior run cold, but he was a man of empathy and it hurt him more than it did the others.