The Skull King Novels & Stories

That oddity resume even into the King Chamber, where the king is found in the middle of his orgy with 4 concubines. Naturally, when Alfred and the Skeleton boys comes in there were chaos in the room but soon, it was settled down, as all the concubines were now headless, and King Robert were now suffering the torture of his life, being cut limb by limb and finally it was ended with his regretful woes, when his head were decapitated by Alfred himself. “Sire..the King is dead now….I guess the whole nation will be in an uproar by tomorrow..”. (Alfred)

The process we had to undertake to get through the border-left little doubt in my mind that they were acutely aware of the lands immediately surrounding their pack. That was why we were here after all. After three years of near isolation, the king had run out of patience and demanded an inspection of the pack or risk starting a war. The pack had to agree, there wasn't a pack that could rival the King's forces. He was King for a reason. To werewolves, power spoke and the king had no rival even though he was getting up there in years. Stories of his ruthlessness, in uniting the werewolves, were still told in every pack, even taught in pack schools. After holding on to his title for so lon

The next second, I picked up the steaming hot fish soup in front of me and splashed it forcefully onto Greg's face without hesitation! "Ahh!" A piercing scream instantly filled the private room. The hot soup flowed down from Greg's face into his neck, burning his entire face and turning it red and blistering. "My face! My eyes! Noah, I'm going to kill you!" Like a lunatic, Greg grabbed the wine bottle on the table and smashed it on my head.

They preferred playing safe. I could also tell that some of these guests were waiting for the bigger plays to make their stand on the changes before commenting. How pathetic. Eventually, the star of the show appeared. "Lady Layla Skull, Crown Prince Adrian Skull and his newly wedded bride, Lady Camille Skull— Future Queen of the Wolf Kingdom." I turned to face them just as the rest of the guests arose to greet them. They appeared with their heads held high and they began to descend the stairs while waving at the people.

They held. “My King…” “If I lose control you know what to do.” Cassian’s jaw tightened. “I will not kill you.” “You will if I ask.” My voice came out rougher now as fangs lengthened. I locked the final chain around my ankle and leaned back against the cold stone. The beast roared inside me and rattled the restraints. Dust fell from the ceiling with each violent shake. This was why they called me the Monster King. Not because I enjoyed cruelty but because my own body became a weapon I could barely contain. I fought to stay conscious while growls tore from my throat and echoed through the chamber.

" Sorry for keeping you waiting the king will be with you shortly ,He had an important meeting to attend , But please feel free to place your order and I will have it delivered to you right away " " Oh no thank you am fine " how can I take anything, When I don't even know if the king will ask for my head and besides this is the first time in my life am coming face to face with the king ,I really don't know my fate ,So I decided to say a short prayer in my heart . " Dear Zeus, I know am a crazy child but please don't let me die for what I know nothing about , At least guard me just this once please "

Along with all my old army buddies from near and far, they all agree with me that this new-age Vampire King, as he likes to call himself, alongside his Queen and his army of bloodsuckers, must be stopped. The Firepit is filled to the brim; as we discuss how to bring the bloodsuckers down, and we all agree after the championships, we will move out and hunt this King down; we only have two weeks to prepare ourselves now, two weeks to make a factory full of pure silver bullets and daggers. I want that King's head on a plate. I want him to pay for each and every life he has taken, every young person's dream he has finished, and for every human he has the audacity to call a pet. Maybe I will keep

DECLAN'S POV The loose gravel crunched beneath my boots as I shifted my weight on my feet, cementing them to the ground as I prepared myself to fight if need be. It was inches away now, it bowed its head and stretched a skinless arm in my direction for me to shake. I was hesitant at first but I took his hand anyway. "I'm Major Skully." He had impossibly enormous hands - his over-enthusiastic handshake could snap a human's wrist right off. His tight grip shattered the bones in my wrist. I didn't flinch, I refused to show weakness. I pulled my hand away without making a sound.

It only meant that what he was about to reveal was not good. "Fine, I promise," I relented. I was curious to know who was behind it. "Those men are called the Skulls and Crows, an organized criminal outfit," He said. "Please do not tell me that they are somehow connected to Renaissance," I implored him. He balefully nodded, affirming my worst fears. I sighed and finally sat down on the couch some feet away from his work desk. We were both couped up in his study so we could have some privacy. As much as I loved his mother, she was too meddlesome.

Long Chen said in disgust as he saw how each skull moved and began to surround him. If his guess was correct, perhaps the figure he was fighting was the master of these skulls and he could move all the skulls with just his words. Long Chen felt really unlucky because he had angered this strange monster, and as a result, he had to fight hundreds of strange skulls that now regarded him as their natural enemy. "Damn it! I'm really going to kill you guys now!" Long Chen said angrily as he took out his golden dragon spear and began attacking all the skulls there. BOOOMMMMMM