Novel & Cerita Werewolf King

I know why the taskmaster hates me, and I’ll try to keep it brief. The Werewolf Kingdom is divided into four separate Kingdoms and each of these Kingdoms is ruled by a King. The Northern Kingdom is ruled by King Arnold while his brother King Ethan rules the Eastern Kingdom under which our pack, The Moonshine Pack is a part. The Southern Kingdom is ruled by King Hunter, and the Western Kingdom is ruled by King Garner. Well, back to the topic at hand, the reason the taskmaster hates me is because the King of the Eastern Kingdom is my mate.

When he finally reached me, he stood next to me, his face showed pity and sadness, yet his eyes held an expression close to pride. “I, King Alexander, King of the werewolves, stand by and support Alpha Lamia’s claim. This territory is outside of the wolf kingdom and is now under her rule!” He stated. “She has killed the rogue king and she will keep what she kills. This is the law, this is our way.” He finished.

The air smelled of dust and old paper. “So, I did a bit of digging using the names you provided. It was hard, but I remembered reading a bit about him years ago,” she said, sliding a picture toward me. It was a drawing in a slightly cartoonish, old-fashioned font, but the distinguishing features were unmistakable. The dark blonde hair, the piercing green eyes. “Let me introduce you to King Alaric Anjou the Third. The King of all humans, werewolves, and magical creatures alike.”

****************** Present Time The heir to the throne and the new King of the Werewolf Kingdom, Alexander Jeharz Montgomery, stood before the massive stone throne upon which his father had sat for more than twenty years. All the kingdom's Alphas bowed before him as the announcer's voice echoed throughout the hall. "Long live the Great King Alexander... ruler of all werewolf packs." Alexander raised his cold eyes toward the kneeling men before him."From this day forward... any pack that refuses to join us will be wiped from existence." His voice carried an overwhelming aura. He had once been a prince, but his presence was even more terrifying than that of his

This area is overflowing with wolves who have committed revolting crimes and were banished to this barren wasteland by their own kin, to be free to kill to their bloodied heart’s content. At that time of exile, werewolves were the reigning nightmares of all. A few years ago, an elusive powerful werewolf appeared to rule all this wasteland. He established the Dethroned pack, and reigns as the second Alpha king among the werewolves. King Harvey, rumored for his violence and malice. No one human has ever met King Harvey. Under his prestigious rule, King Harvey has stopped the violence against humans, calming the werewolves from exerting their power to the degree of killing when they desired. Ho

Her bones and muscles were starting to adjust to the Blood Thirst demands. Olivier who was the only male child that was made and not born who happened to be another one of the poor vampires who could not grow up but was very powerful served the vampire king, walked over to the King and grabbed Jezzebelles fallen hand. He closed his eyes and felt the immense pain she was going thru.

"Don't touch me! Do you even know who I am? I saved the Wolf King’s life. I'm the Queen's sister!" The two men burst out laughing. "You really think you can scare us with the Wolf King and Queen? I'll let you in on a secret. Those two sent us!" They started tearing at my clothes. No matter how I cursed or begged, they didn't stop. Just as despair swallowed me whole, the door was kicked open. Cade stood there, his face dark with fury. With his bare hands, he tore one of the werewolf's arms clean off. Blood sprayed everywhere as the man screamed and collapsed.

He took a breath letting it settle the ice of his heart and slowly he came back to himself “the new vampire lord has demanded my land” his brother said He looked at his brother in surprise “the who what now?” he said making consus smile “you’ve updated a couple of things i see” consus said “you could say that talk to me i have not heard of a new vampire lord in this area not since father abolished the rule before his death” he said “this vampire has taken it upon himself to become one and has taken to waging war to the surrounding groups, me and you and just two other groups are left he means to take the entire area and become an overlord” consus said

But showing them the love shared between all parties involved, they would only perceive it as weakness. "So, Queen Luciana, what do you make of the werewolf crisis?" A rather burly man with thick framed glasses asked me. His glasses and accent tipped me off to whom he was. The Prince of North America. Byron and Suzanne of Canada. Their children wasn't seated far off from them. The four porcelain heirs to a fragile throne. Tilting my head towards him, I tried my best to not look shocked. What crisis?