Witch King Of Angmar Powers Novels & Stories

"It's the King’s magic. He's freezing from the inside. We have to get him to the Keep." ​"He won't make the march back," I snapped. My brain was firing on a thousand cylinders, the holy fire of the First Queen singing in my blood, amplified by the mating mark pulsing hot on my neck. I had the power of a god running through my veins, and the man who gave it to me was turning into an ice cube in the dirt. "Bring the dreadnought down. Land it right on this ridge!" ​"It's too heavy, the stone will collapse!" Marcus argued.

Allowed only of firelight from the old torches attached on every corbel of the dungeon, she saw for herself what appears to be a nightmare. It didn’t take more than a while before she saw the king brutally leashed on both wrists. A tight heavy metal was placed on his neck and feet while tightly attached to the metal walls as if those were specially made to suppress his own powers, making him the most helpless being in the room. And those were continuously sucking all his celestial powers to fuel the opening of the gates for the great abomination to fall on humanity and to the Aryans. These pieces of information came firing up her brain instantly for she had become the accessory for those to

"You could say they are the one of the pure blood wolfs, the King is one of them. He is able to manipulate his power for being a pure blood. Marriah, being one of the descendants of the royalty could use the power to." "Isn't this a classified information?" Dominic inquired, finding Andrius who smiled. "You two saved my life, I think this much information won't hurt to you two who won't harm the King. To add, Dominic you are also the descendant of the royalty," he explained which Dominic had also noticed. "But I don't have power other than being a werewolf," he was sure even if he does, it was his willpower and the noisy wolf who always speak in the back of his head once in a while.

Arthur stated. “I can never channel Sienna’s power.” Stella admitted. “We were created as equals but our powers are not meant to be together.” “Guys, I think we found something.” Jenna stated excitedly with Fiona, Anna and Damian. “What is it?” Arthur asked excitedly. “The call of the King in the event that the King calls out for his allies no one can deny him. Not even the rogues can control themselves. They have to bow down and do as the King says. The wolves are controlled by the King and they can’t help but obey their wolves.” Fiona explained.

Their pride wouldn’t allow it. “I think you should continue your story.” Mane reminded. Ananse didn’t refute his statement, only nodding her head and doing as she was told. “As I mentioned earlier, this king was human- in a sense. But his powers were incomprehensible. When I mentioned that he was called the All-Seeing Eyes, I mean that he was the All-Seeing Eyes.” “What do you mean?” Indra inquired. He was truly curious about this new character that he had just learned about.

They already know what the king intends to define by his actions. Because of what he observed, King Ozyrus lowered his head. He couldn't hide the wrath in his chest. He wonders whether this is what the woman he cares about and loves is going through right now. King Zakarias possesses the power of a raging fire. Everything he touches bursts into flames.

“But are you friend or foe? My mate claimed you to be his friend, but I find we each stick by our own species where it counts.” “Friend,” I say without taking my eyes off Anja. Orrin warned me that his mate was beginning to lose control. From the electricity and the violet eyes, I’d say she was minutes away from unleashing hell on this house and all within. “Did Orrin send you?” ‘The Wolf King?’ Anthony gasps inside my head before chuckling. Of course, Anthony isn’t scared of Orrin, though he is aware of Orrin’s powers. Dragons are older, wiser, and much more powerful than most beings in existence.

I could see invisible smoke coming out of his ears and I was trying to hold the amusement knowing that he could do nothing to harm me and all these tricks were too old. “SHE IS A WITCH NOW. IT MEANS SHE CANNOT GIVE HEIR TO OUR KINGDOM.”, He shouted loudly, making his office shake because of his anger, and along with his anger, his power started increasing. I raised my hand and stopped his power as easily as that, making him gasp loudly in shock. Well, there were many powers of mine which were still unaware to me as well as him. How wouldn’t?

And yet… something felt wrong. Alpha King Armon wasn’t fighting the way I expected. He wasn’t unleashing the terrifying power the brothers had spoken of, the kind that left enemies broken and begging. He wasn’t even trying to counter properly. From everything I had heard, from everything I knew, he was far too powerful for this—especially now, after draining so much of my Phoenix wolf’s energy into himself. He should not have been struggling. Maybe I was wrong. Maybe I had underestimated Kavian’s strength.

I asked. “The Royals were murdered and now vampires and werewolves are at each other’s throats. Angelo is grieving, and Aragon is pissed off , but he hasn’t attacked anyone. Angelo and Kieran are the Kings now, and as insensitive as this may sound, we need them to man up and take control. The beings will not stop attacking each other unless if ordered to do so, and only they can reach all of them in one go,” he explained. As Royals, Kieran and Angelo have the power to mind-link all the beings of their kind in one go. “Where’s Angelo now?” I asked, not seeing him anywhere.