The Witch King Novels & Stories

The late king massacred all of the witches in the North Coven, and it is a kingdom's rule: No witches in the kingdom! "Yes, but there is and she was the one who faked Jaque Davis' death!" "What?! That witch!"

In his mind there is only vengeance and wanting to punish everyone, thinking that they deserve to be punished because o one person. No one dared to challenge the king, all were obedient and with the thought that witches could not be trusted, they followed the king’s orders indiscriminately and mercilessly. “MONSTER!!!” The screams of the witches rang out as they saw the Luciano. standing with a cold murderous gaze and mercilessly burning the witches alive with flames. “You’re not the Luciano.. You’re a monster king!!!” Hearing the words of one of the witches who was tied to the pillar and the fire began to burn underneath, the king smiled. sarcastically for the first time.

Wyatt's nose wrinkled, "I thought it was just a silly suggestion. I don't remember Alexander waging a war against witches all the time." Steven shook his head, "King never gave up on using witches as a weapon. He even thought that if he couldn't get them, he had to destroy them, otherwise witches would always be a big threat. So there are always assassinations of witches. The witches were united, and King's plan failed in the end. But the grieving witches who remained never seemed to give up their vengeance." Steven paused, "Master, I suspect that certain witches are lurking in the Wolf Kingdom as spies."

They failed to see the more atrocious enemy of their kind — the ones they later called the "Witches" The exact events during the final war on that island which used to be the Sanctuary of Beasts did not reach a single human ear for no surviving hero came home to tell them, although three witches made it back. However, the next thing they knew, chaos and fear spread beyond control. This time, by the hands of those who they once trusted with their future. Darkness succumbed almost the entirety of the world with Witches committing dreadful exploits everywhere, terrorized Kingdoms, and conquered territories. The worst thing; no one from heaven descended to aid them this time.

she breathed, staring at the man who had been the knight in shining armour, hero and for the more enthusiastic werewolfs, mate for every person that had ears in their world. He smiled, "you had me worried. I thought you were hurt or worse." Orion said with a soft, deep chuckle and Helena blinked up at him, stupidly. "Oh my Goddess," the purple-eyed woman laughed with a small shake of her head, her eyes staring unblinkingly at him. He was everything she could ask for, and not because he was large, handsome, understanding yet firm and could do wicked things with his tongue, but because he was the Alpha of one of the oldest and most powerful packs in the world.

I will never get used to it. We all go to the living room and I’m immediately pulled onto Ren’s lap as he sits on the armchair by the fireplace. Thea sits with Leo, Skye with Hunter and Lia with Blake, while Aiden and another guy take their seats on the other couch, with everyone else standing behind them by the window. “So… what’s going on?” One of the men asks curiously. “A witch wants to kill the King. – Thea begins – She has a bunch of Undeads with her and most likely an army of humans.”

"But I believe that you are very tight-lipped, right Mr. Smith?" "Y- Y- YES, I will make sure no one would ever hear a wind out of this!" Ken swore with an exaggerated nod. Mike White, the Lord of Warine, who wouldn't know his name in this whole empire? Even the most frightening and hideous mythical beings that stayed in the abandoned land of Marshfoth knew well what to do when they heard his name. And that was to run away! He didn't kill people due to his amusement and Warine the land he was responsible for never suffered from anything. Instead, the land was far prosperous for over centuries. But the man had the least humane heart. He would kill people he disliked with only one word,

The king, legend had it, was cursed by a witch after he killed her mate—a dragon. The witch ensured that the cruel king would never escape his kingdom by casting a dark, smoky barrier around it. This impenetrable cloud prevented anyone from entering or leaving, except for dragons. Tragically, this curse also trapped countless innocent lives within Dravonia, leaving them to suffer the consequences of the king’s actions.

When Julius approached Absolen, he pretended not to recognize him and even kicked him away. Since then, Julius has been determined to take revenge on Absolen and seize the kingdom that should have been his. However, his power was limited in the upper world, so he gathered all the witches to attack Groendez. This led the king to order the slaughter of all witches, leaving the remaining witches to go into hiding." "That's impossible. None of this is written in history. Those who defeated the monsters were sorcerers and knights," Adro muttered.

A new figure waited at the top. She was small, barely five feet, with silver-white hair cut in a severe pageboy that framed a face of sharp angles and pale, almost translucent skin. Her eyes were a solid, unsettling black no iris, no white. She wore a long gray coat that looked like it had been stitched from shadow, and her hands were gloved in the same material. A thin silver chain hung around her neck, ending in a single black thorn. She inclined her head. “Wolf King. The tunnels are compromised. Riven’s men used the old servant routes. I sealed three of them. Two remain open.”