Volturi Kings Novels & Stories

I say knowing I was gonna start hitting a nerve in them. "His father was an excellent king, while he just lets his workers get weeks off to stay with their mates, his fathers staff were always in and ran when he called" one says trying to defend the king, but only further proved my point. "And why do you think all his workers ran at his beck and call, they were terrified of him, they all knew what evil things his father would do if they were to disobey him, you claimed the king was putting his people in danger, when his father hurt and killed his people" I say as one went to speak but I held my finger up, I wasn't finished "now let's not forget the reason we're having his meeting about Ruper

"But I want you there too. I want to be with you. I want to be near you. I felt sad thinking that you were not there. I want you to go with us." "I want that too," I whispered and pecked her cheek. "But I can't leave our friends and family here behind. The castle will fall if I leave. Do you understand what I'm saying? I am the King of vampires, and I can't leave them behind. They need me to protect them."

She clutched the letter he had written, drawing strength from his words. Finally, they arrived at a vast chamber, where eerie purple flames flickered around a massive throne. Sitting on that throne was the Vampire King, Aradmus, whose chilling presence sent shivers down Veronica's spine. Around him were other vampires; their eyes locked onto her with a mix of curiosity and hostility. "My, my, what a devoted wife we have here," Aradmus said, his voice echoing through the chamber. "King Grimgor must be quite special to have earned such affection."

Vladimir King - takes a chosen high noble, Pure Blooded vampire mate creating the MoonKing Royal Bloodline Corbin King - renounced his Royal Bloodline after mating a human turned Succubus creating the Callisto Royal Bloodline. They had 2 daughters. The final Succubus of the Pure Callisto Royal Bloodline is killed by her lover in a fit of jealousy 1200 years after the first Succubus, Eleanor, was created.

Kat glowered at him and walked on. Beyond that it opened out again and the large chair that acted like a throne was the predominant thing in the room, presented upon a dais as it was. Seated upon it in all his glory and finery in those impressive black and gold robes was Alessandro Luisette, the Vampire King. On the floor at his feet were two beautiful fae creatures sitting on velvet cushions, the King’s collars around their necks, while standing either side of his throne were the two witches, beyond them guards lined the back wall standing a meter apart from end to end. Guards were also stationed in front of the gallery and on either side of the doors.

the covered area of what happened was so big. 'Will we be able to do so? ' Worried, he heard the king yell at him. "Hurry! What are you standing here for?? Move!!" "Yes! Your Majesty!" 'Did we really do the right thing by killing King Alexis? ' Looking at the kingdom, the knight can't help but be worried about the future that the kingdom will face. Compared to those times when King Alexis Voneveir is still in his reign, it was the complete opposite of what they have now.

Spiro continued, “King Tobias and his brothers were on good terms. Not loving, perhaps. Dragons do not need softness to maintain order. But stable. Bound by treaty. Bound by shared need.” “His brothers,” I said slowly. Spiro’s eyes flickered. “Yes. Lucian and Darius.” The names settled like dark stones between us. Lucian Viremont, whose forces had already crossed into our side. Darius Viremont, a name I had not yet met in violence but already feared because Spiro said it with the same weight as Lucian. Three brothers. Three kings. Or something close enough to kings that their disagreements could tear through worlds. Spiro’s gaze moved briefly to the window, but I had the feeling he was not s

beasts made of smoke and teeth leaped around her ankles, their red eyes fixed on Aria’s throat. "I told you, little wolf," Valerica purred, her hair glowing like molten lava. "The King doesn't want you. And the Council has already signed your death warrant. I’m just here to make sure it’s... messy." "Get out," Aria rasped, her voice shaking but her violet eyes refusing to drop. Valerica laughed, a high, tinkling sound that grated like glass on bone. "Or what? You'll bleed on me? You’re a slave, Aria. And tonight, you’re going to find out what happens to slaves who try to sit on a Dragon’s throne, My throne. You think you can compete with me for king Silas?"

Life continued to move forward, and with it, the fates of those around her began to shift. Lucian who was once a formidable force in the empire, was dethroned and reduced to the title of Viscount. The once-proud Montebello kingdom found itself under new leadership after the council deemed Leticia unfit to rule, her descent into violence and madness making her unworthy of the throne. The kingdom’s new ruler, handpicked for their wisdom and strength, sought to restore peace and stability to the fractured land.

She disappeared into thin air. Xavier got up and looked at the floor. "Clean up this mess." "Yes alpha," the guards replied. "Also get me another pair of shoe". In the vampire kingdom, inside a room decorated in velvety red furniture and white walls, were the vampire king and a few half naked female vampires. They touched the king's chest and whispered things into his ears, as he lay on his king sized bed with a satisfied smile. A knock came from the door, and a man in tight black clothes and long black cape walked in. He bowed low before the king, who was playing with his women. The man remained undisturbed at the sight, as it was a common thing in their kingdom.