Novel & Cerita The Scorpion King: Book Of Souls

Will they stop the war that is coming or are they the start of it? My name is Scarlett King, and I am nearly eighteen. I am the first daughter of the Vampire king Dominic and his Werewolf Queen Seraphina. I am a hybrid of both vampire and werewolf, so I have the traits from both, even though my vampire is slightly stronger. My wolf Ruth is a healer. She heals me if I get injured and she loves helping and healing others. My vampire Cara she is hard to describe. She is very quiet, cunning, and can be very cryptic when wanting me to do something. I found out recently that as part of being a hybrid; I have a special gift, not that I would call it that. I would call it a curse, as I can get glimp

Some secrets are meant to stay secret forever but some secrets have to stay a secret (Liane Morianty). As the cloak figue read in the book before this shadow figue come out of under the door, with the allow of the zodiac sign out of their endless walk in the walk. "Who sent you?" say the claok figue who was puting the book down on the table that was right next to her chair near this stone handcrave fireplace. "Scorpio sent me, their found another to hold the power and the new keeper of the book of secret" say the shadow figue that taking up a form of the fallen warrio, who get on the darkness keeper bad side.

I tell him. Flavius nods in response and begins to pack his things. I fill my satchel with various clothing items and few books. "Why are you packing books?" Flavius asks curiously. "Since we are visiting another horde without sending a messenger ahead, I need to bring something that will serve as a gift. Those of the Horde of Fates are known knowledge seekers. I have many books in my private collection that have not been seen since The Fires. They should serve as a suitable present," I say.

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.

' I thought before closing my eyes as the shouts of my family members echoed around me. Author's Note- Hello my dear readers. This chapter marks the end of My Personal Lycan king (Book-1). The next book in the series is called My Personal Lycan King (Book-2) and is available on Goodnovel to read. I hope you like that book as much as you liked this one. I hope guys can support me like this. Love you all my lovely readers. Your Clumsy Authoress, Angelina

I never even noticed that I'd dislocated or broken at least half of all my fingers. I couldn't afford to fall down the steps. If I did, I would have to climb all the way back up again. Finnegan didn't even bat an eye. He just glared at me coldly, giving me a look, as if chiding me for trying to act pitiful with him to gain his sympathy. Tears streamed down my face. I admitted defeat and started climbing back up again. "I was wrong… I was wrong…" The sound of the gong was loud and crisp at the top of the mountain. The chapel yard was quiet, and the multiple statues there finally peeked out at me without revealing themselves completely.

I glared at her before turning my attention back to the king. "If I—" King Zion started. "I found something from your mate!" I blurted quickly, cutting the king off mid-sentence, lifting the novel for him to see. The moment his eyes fell on it, I swear they softened for a bit before they turned dark. Even without my wolf, I could feel the temperature shift and become cold. He approached, his eyes narrowing into slits. I took a step backward, my legs buckling and hands shaking as I attempted to open the pages and show him the letter before he wrapped his hand around my neck.

I growl lowly, no longer frightened of what Kailor is capable of doing to m. "The blood of King's flows through his veins, I can assure you of that," Kailor responds, eyes like a void of obsidian darkness. "He is fated to end up like me, in whatever way that may transpire. The man you trust hasn't lived long enough to be corrupted, but he will be." I shake my head. "You don't know that." "I know that, because I look into that boys eyes and I see what I once was," he continues, the firmness in his tone chilling my blood. "Like it or not, but he will walk in my shoes one day."

He couldn’t help but blame this on his rotten luck since he had actually come to the inner court in hopes of stealing the Life Book. That book was a mystical treasure, also known as the Nature’s Book. As long as he got his hands on it, he would finally be able to bring his mother’s soul back to the mortal realm. Elsewise, she wouldn’t be able to leave the nether realm at all. However, it was near impossible to achieve this. The Life Book wasn't on King Sandros' desk, but instead with King Sandros himself. It took him quite a lot to get such information out of the king's concubine, costing him his reputation within the nether realm.

He was about to touch the book when Evanora's words reverberated in his ears, “Don’t touch the book with your hands. If needed, use a cloth. There must be a barrier between the book and you. The only people allowed to touch it are Scarlet, Emerald, and the Old Dead Emperor kn this material world.” Dankein immediately retracted his hands and featured for Scarlet to take the seat. The girl was still under the spell that was going to either away within some minutes. He needed to hurry. Forwarding the heavy bag towards Scarlet, Dankein ordered her to take the book out of it. The girl implied. The moment that book came into his view, his eyes were in shock. A wave of strong emotions passed throug