The Wicked King Holly Black Novels & Stories

Those demons took you and your mother away from me and I was so devastated to the point that I lost myself for decades after one of my men found your mother on the bank of the river—dead. I inhaled between my teeth. My stomach felt watery as I listened to him. Evander’s hand slipped from my shoulder down to my hand and held it tight. I shut my eyes tight, scared of what I might hear more from the man who claimed to be my father—the man who ruled the Kingdom of Wolf Shifters on this whole continent. “So does it mean that Holly is the missing princess? The only daughter of the Alpha King?” Alec, who had been just listening to the conversation, spoke with disbelief in his eyes. “Holly really ca

“The only way to make sure they don’t attack again, is to bind the dead witch controlling them. Only a dead witch can possess an unbound. It could be any dead witch, lying in a grave anywhere in the world.” I swallowed. It would be next to impossible to find the witch. So there would continue to be more and more attacks. “This is the worst time to be living alone in the woods, do you understand?” she gave me a concerned look from the corner of her eyes. I bobbed my head, even though there was no way I would leave my house. “You can come stay with me or even better, go stay at the palace, the king would be more than pleased to house you.”

I had just about 50 direct children in my coven. I had changed a lot more but I'd let them form their own coven and break off from me. He had around five hundred from what it seemed and he thought he could encroach on my territory. What he didn't seem to remember was. I was the king of vampires for a reason. I may not show power but I owned all the power. Every once in a while a foolish vampire tried to covet my power. They tried to challenge me for my position. They always found out why it was not only stupid but illogical to do that. The older Sired knew better but these newer ones had to be taught why I was called The Black Death.

“I can’t undo what I’ve done. But maybe… I can stop it from going further.” Behind them, the trees stirred. A voice—deep and twisted—shook the air. “I gave you power, Nyra. And this is how you repay me?” From the shadows beyond the lake, a figure stepped forth. The Hollow King. Twisted by corruption, his body crackled with red flame and void magic. Eyes like twin stars gone black fixed on them. “You were my weapon,” he snarled. “My final shard of vengeance.” Nyra stood, facing him. “No. I was never yours.”

he winked and puffed in the air. The land was quiet with the whiff of black magic in the air, he saw a blood stain at the back of the tree, and he touched only the images of kids being slaughtered to flash in his front. He couldn't see the person's face as the kids' blood poured into a golden goblet. "My King," he was brought out of the flashback by Alec's distant voice. "According to what we saw, we noticed the black witch tried to perform a massacre in this territory," the King hummed in understanding, touching the tree to get some flashes or images of the black witches but found none except their bonny long fingers.

This was a place where fates were decided, where secrets unraveled under the scrutiny of those who had seen far more than I ever would. I straightened my posture, steeling myself. If the council wanted an explanation, they were going to get one. I stood before them, my hands behind me and a smirk on my lips. “Dane Haynes, King of the Ironclaw pack. It has come to our notice that you are illegally harboring a werewolf in your castle,” Edward said, his voice echoing through the room. “Is this true?” I stared at all of them in rage. It was funny that they all came together to question me. I was baffled by their audacity.

What are you waiting for a beautiful looking witch said and the King thought that he will start from the beautiful witch Suddenly the beautiful witch felt an invisible force taking her towards the King Oh no,he is taking me away she panic and the others were surprised, she is the only highest rank witch there at that moment The King snapped her neck and she fell lifeless on the floor The witches attempted to run but Gavin attacked from behind and a fight started between them and the witches The King and Gavin fought like experts with swift movements,they ended up killing all the witches and the King looked back to see that his best and childhood friend Gavin had been stabbed with a poisonous

Forced to betray everything he believed in even if his soul was screaming no inside a corpse that would not listen. “I have to go,” I said. “Aria, no” Kade started. “Not alone. Not to surrender. But I have to stop that ritual. Have to give my father peace.” I looked at Elena. “You said the blood witch is in the old Blackwood den. How well guarded?” “Heavily. Twelve elite wolves at minimum. Plus whatever cursed bloodlines they have on site. Plus the blood witch herself who can kill with a gesture.” Elena’s hands shook. “It is suicide.”

Something was happening or going to happen but he couldn't place what it was. He is cruel, ruthless, unforgiving, relentless and coldhearted. He runs everything with an iron fist and doesn't tolerate disobedience or failure. He is Dominic Issac King and The King of the Vampires. She was alone, running for her life, Hiding whenever and where ever she can. She had people of all sorts chasing her for different reasons and she didn't even know what all those reasons were. She knew some were because of what she was but she didn't know what she did wrong for everyone else to want her dead. She had a few close calls, having to pull out a number of silver bullets from different parts of her body luc

And I’m not being a leash. She walked over to Silas and grabbed him by the hair, forcing him to look at her. “Where is the King? Does he have a control room? A temple? Tell me now, or I’ll let Killian finish what he started.” “The Blackwood Ruins,” Silas stammered under the old pack house. The King has a chamber there. He’s using the Void Blade to channel the energy. Killian’s face went pale. The Blackwood Ruins? That’s my ancestral home. My family’s land.