Underworld Kraven Novels & Stories

But it goes far deeper than a simple territorial urge. I know the monsters who run that auction ring. I’ve tracked their kind during my deployments with the SEALs. They are ruthless, calculating sadists who will tear her apart the second they spot a single flaw in her submissive façade. No other Dom in this club will care about her survival the way I do. No one else will push her to her absolute limits to ensure she is unbreakable.

William left Greco’s house after it had passed midnight. He still finds it difficult to accept everything after hearing it all. The only difference now is that he knows they are telling the truth. He is Lawrence’s cousin, the son of the former alpha of the yellow-eyed werewolves to a human, and he is the niece of the current one, Greco. He’s not a typical average person. He is a hybrid of a human and a yellow-eyed werewolf.

If only she could hear. She would want to hear him cough and see the life leave his eyes and if it was so good, beg for his life. But this was better. He wasn’t expecting it. He didn’t know what hit him. The news of his surprise death would rock the underworld. This was thrilling. This was better, and this was currently happening. She looked at all the screens and no one was moving and she closed the laptop. She looked to Takashi. It was possible because of him.

“We don’t fucking know. We’re confused every second of every day. But I will tell you, it means we get to fuck the hottest, most powerful Alpha/Luna/Underworld Queen, this place has seen in over 3500 years.” Crack a 2nd gunshot just rang out and rocked us. Kane falls like a rock to the ground. “Take cover!”

I looked back at the beaver, only to hear him say, "Alov gathered all his forces this time to plan to slaughter the Kraken clan.He was worried that Aurora, the queen of the sea monster, would retaliate against him after forming an alliance with the wolves.So he planned to kill the Kraken Queen one step ahead." "How many of you have mixed in?"I asked, "Who helped you cover up the smell?"" If the pirate Alov wants to attack the siren, then he will definitely send additional manpower nearby.But what puzzled me was, how could pirates lurk in the territory of the siren without being discovered? The kraken can detect the existence of aliens through the sense of smell!Unless the pirates deliberatel

I ask. "Nothing," he says, and soon he's coming from the hood of the car and shoves his sweater in the back seat. I spot the lubricant stain on his sweater right after eyeing his long athletic arms, and I'm left open-mouthed to see a dark tribal tattoo that looks like a flash of lightning on both of his inner arms. "Give me a minute," he says, returning to repair the car.

Mostly in fear that this dream would vanish and I wouldn’t get the answers that I want. “Our brother, Adron, runs…created the underworld. He has fully gone under and lives there now. It is a completely different plane and unfortunately, we don’t have access to it. Adron has created all the evil creatures that you have learned about, dragons and what not, but he has also created a creature called vamolves. When a vampire or wolf is on the brink of death, he will show up and put a poison in their body. This poison makes them have the abilities of both wolf and vampire.” Althea said looking sad.

“Bring the Black Coast shipment codes, the account access, and every fucking file you stole.” A sob caught painfully in my throat. What the hell were they talking about? “I swear I don’t know anything,” I whispered desperately. “I don’t even know who Ravens is.” One of the men barked out a laugh. “Damn. She really clueless.” “Not our fucking problem,” another muttered. The gun pressed harder into my skin and my breathing immediately turned shaky again. “You hear that, Ravens?” the man said into the phone. “Fourteen hours before we paint the floor with her brains.”

The comments are a chaotic mix of awe, thirst, support, and pure glee: “Livia Kane is the blueprint for how to win after betrayal. Pregnant, powerful, and petty. We stan.” “Alexander Kane watching his wife take over the world while carrying a child… that man is living the dream and we’re all jealous.” I scroll for a while, half-laughing, half stunned. The sheer speed of it, the way the world noticed, celebrated, turned it into art and memes and anthems. Alexander watches me, smiling that small, private smile he saves only for quiet moments.

Andre replies. Luca hisses at his brother, and I am thankful that most that work in this shop are either supernaturals or, if they are human, they have been around them and aren’t freaked out by this display of shit. I clean Andre up and put some healing salve on his new ink. Luca and Andre continue to throw snarky comments back and forth as I clean up. I can hear Kraven laughing at them. He even slips a few jabs in now and then. Kraven is human, but he is weirdly comfortable around the supernatural. Most humans know about us and, for the most part, are ok, but you can tell they are still warry to an extent. Kraven has no issue dealing with and telling a supernatural to fuck off. He