Romans & histoires Vampire King Book

My heart has been frozen since my parents were killed 150 years ago by someone they trusted. Sorry let me introduce myself, my name is Dominic Issac King, I am 300 years old and I am the King of Vampires. I have black hair, very pale skin, green eyes unless my vampire side is near the surface then they turn red. My vampires name is Caleb, he has red eyes and he is the more cruel brutal half of me. I have been told even us vampires can have a mate and that, that mate can thaw the frozen heart of even the coldest vampire, but I have only ever seen it once and that was my mother and father. I trust very few people after my parents got betrayed and because of that betrayal I turned cold. There a

My mind was a chaotic mess. Vampires. Wolves. Royal Academy. My father, Harold, being murdered. It felt like I was trapped inside a supernatural horror novel, and somebody had forgotten to hand me the script. And worst of all, Daniel. My sweet, fiercely protective Daniel. Was his father really one of the cold skinned monsters they were talking about? Was he one of them? "You know, if you keep staring at the ceiling like that, your neck is going to freeze up." A deep, smooth voice suddenly broke through the silence of the corridor.

“No. The king grew up not knowing anything about family because he had no one to start with. Many knew it, but refused to talk about it. Like you, he had a dark and troubled past, Kate. He used to wander in the streets when he was a boy until he was abducted and was taken in a facility along with several other children. He was a product of an experiment led by the first ever Vampire King Davidson Rowell and his former Council in their attempt to create warriors that would protect the royals and the city.” The book I was holding fell on the tiled floor. When I was a Hunter, I see mad people on a daily basis. But for me, even when I dealt with blood-sucking Vampires, the maddest of them all we

“Are you aware, lady Piia, that witches only exist in fairy-tales? Hell, I didn’t even know Estonia existed until Vladimir waltzed into my house and uprooted my entire life. Now, I’m here with a dead or missing mother, a company worth bazillions and abilities that are, by the standards of these witches that shouldn’t exist, abnormal. To top it off, I’ve narrowly escaped death twice now. All I want from you is to make it make sense. Why does Vladimir want revenge against my family? Who wants my mother and I dead -and don’t you dare tell me they’re not connected because I saw the church where I was born. While you’re at it, you can explain to me why you drown under a river of guilt every time

The smell of singed wood and plaster permeated the air as my subjects stood in silence; too shocked to utter a sound. “When I was here last, I was but a naïve girl wondering myself the same thing this small group before me wonders. I was raised in a remote part of the world with minimal contact to anyone outside my immediate family; which consisted of myself and my grandparents. When Geordie Brennus, King of Verso, posed as a wanderer to trick me into returning to my mutant-vampire mother so that she could barter me in marriage to Prince Vogel in exchange for an alliance, I followed him like an innocent lamb to the slaughter house.” When the crowd went abuzz over my words, I waited a momen

He looked composed and calm, narrowing his eyes at her, he didn't say a word. Her eyes. They were too captivating. Too rare, and for the first time Vampire king did want someone to keep staring in his eyes. _____________________________________ I'll be pasting the warnings in the coming chapter related to the story's genre and the contents inside. This is about Vampires, supernatural away from humans, so I'll be making them way more brutal and animalistic then my normal dark romance books, so be ware and better read my warnings first. Till the next adios

,said a tall black guard. "You, Vampire! Did you start the fire", shrieked King Felton. "Yes",he replied without hesitation. "You broke the treaty! We were not allowed to do any harm to each other's kingdom! Who commanded you to do it?!", shrieked the king "I was given the command by Prince Alfred , son of King Abner"said the Vampire,"King Abner is dead , Prince Alfred is the new king of Pamlivam. We take orders from him, and he has ordered us Vampires to finish you all"

I could hear the shadows hushed whispers, and knew we were running out of time. Just as the Vampire King opened his mouth to speak, Zeke dove forward, clipping his leg. The Vampire King fell to one knee, his lips moving as he stared at the gathering shadows. I wasted no time, darting forward and sinking my teeth into his flesh. My heart hammered with each dull thud of the Vampire King's heart, with each pulse of blood that squirted from his wound. Zeke and Bran latched onto one of his legs, pulling one way as I pulled another. The sound of tearing flesh filled the air, and I watched as the Vampire King's head rolled across the grass, his blue eyes shining smugly.

This was the first time I was seeing a vampire, and I wanted nothing but to kill him. A second later, more vampires appeared out of nowhere. Everyone was shocked. They were fast. Too damn fast. "My name is Jacob, and I'm the king's second-in-command." He smiled cruelly, his eyes roaming over everyone like we were nothing but prey. "My king is very kind. He doesn't want to fight, so he's giving you a chance to accept our leadership. Come under the vampire regime and follow our orders like pets. Then we'll leave you." Everyone growled at his insult.

“Yes and yes, After I had finished talking to her, I ran to the Vampire King's territory and passed the border, a vampire was waiting and stopped me but instead of attacking me like Dad said any vampire would do he escorted me to the clan I needed to go to and even served me some cake and juice… Don’t worry I sniffed it first and made sure there were no drugs or anything in them before I ate anything. I had a quick chat with the leader Ricardo before Glen, the clan's third in command joined us. He was who Scarlett really wanted me to see. Stefan, he wasn’t alone, he was with a werewolf...” “So it's true they steal our kind to use as blood slaves...” “NO... No... No... She was not there by fo