Virus King Chapter 3 Novels & Stories

Alas, there were only Firel’s rocky paths round about and a rough road leading to the city that had been trampled down for centuries. Jokes distracted me a little. I couldn’t help admitting another simple fact: I liked Reive. Enough for my ostrich knees to start shaking. Now, I was looking at him and couldn’t figure out: had I really fallen in love with the Undead King? It was just crazy! I knew practically nothing about him, even how he could still be alive. Well, okay, he’d explained something about a dragon and a vial of blood. However, at that time, I was just batting my eyelashes and thinking what bewitching eyes he had. What a goose I was!

the King remarked. "I will, father." The king's gaze went to Wesley, the third of my siblings. He gave a couple of pamphlets and an envelope to him and received nothing when he had also done a great job. When my second brother was now the one who was going to report, my father smiled as Barron began to walk toward him and gave him the item the King had told him to seek for. It is when the King stood on his throne, congratulated Barron with a hug, and I remained standing, trying to control myself and drift my gazes around.

I felt depressed, felt like crying over and over again never to stop. The king was first to take a step and I was quick to follow. We walked past the large golden doors, so large as if the doors to heaven. My heels clicked, echoing all over the room adding a dramatic flair as I walked next to the king who had his crown on his head with him having much difficulty in controlling his power which I had to ask him about it. His power rolled off me, seeming not to affect me anymore, engulfing me with me radiating the same power as his suddenly. It was confusing yet as my eyes turned to the room, every knee was bent with only the rulers standing yet even them seemed to be clenching their teeth. The

King growled and turned to Ivy, “My first rule in this relationship is to get rid of that snake, I can't share my mate with an animal.” Ivy gasped in disbelief. “I can't believe you just said that! How could you be so heartless?” She moved in front of the snake to protect him then as if something had occurred to her, she covered her mouth in shock. “No, I know what this is.” “You do?” King removed his eyes from the snake to look at her. “You actually want a third party in this relationship. Oh my god.” King frown. “What the hell are you talking about?” they were talking about the snake, how did it end up with him wanting a third party?

"Lead the way. But if anything tries to bite me, I am using you as a shield." "Deal," Jude chuckled, turning on his heel and leading me down the grand corridor. "𝑅𝑢𝑙𝑒 𝑛𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑒, 𝐼𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑦... 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑡. 𝐿𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑙 𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑎 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑐, 𝑠𝑜 𝑤𝑒 have 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜."

She was simply… Watching. Every guard in the security room stared in horror. Then… Slowly… The woman raised one hand. And pointed directly toward Alessio’s ICU. The screens immediately turned black. Every monitor shut down. Power across the mansion flickered. Then… A whisper echoed through every speaker in the estate. A whisper that chilled every soul present. “The third kiss…” A pause. ”…will choose between love…” Another pause. ”…and the Mafia King’s life.” End of Chapter 7

My eyes narrowed. "You knew this was going to happen." His expression hardened. "No." "You told me not to leave your room." Silence. "Kaizen." Another silence. "I knew something was wrong." The answer sent a chills through me. A loud bang rattled the hallway. Both of us jumped. Someone was trying doors. Room by room. Getting closer. The confident campus king vanished completely, In his place stood someone else. Someone dangerous…. Someone scared…. Someone prepared…. Without warning, he grabbed my wrist.

“You’re already too late.” My jaw tightened instantly. “For what?” He smiled again. That same irritating smile. “The vampire king already has people inside your kingdom.” Every warrior in the room immediately stiffened. Kingsley stepped forward again. “What the fuck does that mean?” Gabriel looked delighted by the reaction. “It means while you idiots were busy fighting each other, he was building something bigger.” I exchanged a quick look with Kiki. She looked just as disturbed as I felt. “How many?” I asked coldly.

Chloe groans half-heartedly. “What got into you?” Faith asked Victoria as they went for the drinks by the long table and Victoria raised her hand to call the server. “There was just one deal I had with Dad for coming to this island,” Victoria leaned to the table, making Faith and Chloe lean closer to listen carefully. “Stay away from the Kingstons,” Victoria said and then went silent as the server came, she gave the order. That stops Faith in the mid-way into sipping her martini. “Why?” Chloe almost whined, almost.

"It’s a morgue. And you’re just the mortician." Killian opened his eyes. The silver was so bright it was blinding. He stood up, and the temperature on the balcony dropped another twenty degrees. "You brought the virus," the King sneered, sensing the transmitter in my pocket. "You think the 'memories' of a failed Alpha can stop the momentum of a god? I have felt his regret, Elena. It is a pathetic, small thing. It is a drop of water in an ocean of ice." "Then let's see what happens when that drop of water hits a 'face-slap' of reality," I said.