Wrath Kingdom Of The Wicked Novels & Stories

I grew out my nails into claws, light gold fur sprouting out from my arms. In an instant, I had more than enough strength, more than enough speed, and certainly enough rage to utterly destroy anything that dared threaten my family. Being a member of this family, being a Wrath, meant you always had to be prepared. Many wolves coveted the title of the strongest pack in the territory. They'd never stop trying to claim it. And now… now that we had a family, they had something more to come after. Before, it had been just me. Now, there were two little lives sleeping upstairs, innocently unaware of the dangers lurking outside our walls. And that knowledge burned through me with a fierceness I hadn

The moment we learned one of the hidden kingdoms had rejected me, the Silver God smiled through Kael’s corrupted eye. The fractured realm trembled violently around us while distant howls echoed across the awakening territories beyond the broken seal. Ancient wolf magic surged through the world in unstable waves now that the kingdoms could feel the return of the First Queen. And somewhere beyond the darkness, A kingdom had declared war before even seeing my face. Kael slowly rose from one knee beside me, though the movement clearly cost him.

He incites my anger, makes me question everything I believe in, and he tempts me with the forbidden. [A Kingdom…] Through the Queen's mistakes and the King's inability to control his anger, a fallen kingdom is rising once more, determined to take back what they believe is theirs through violence and vengeance. They are called the Kingdom of Avsky. Alkhemi isn't just occupied by Vampires, Werewolves and Sin's little creations, there are other things that lurk in the background, affecting everything that happens to everyone. Like someone once told me, "There are other people in this Kingdom. It is not just the fallen angel, the Vrys, Lucian City, the human-like creatures, and then Luca. There

His anger surged forth, fueled by a sense of entitlement and a desire for unquestioned loyalty. "You dare question my authority?" King Rico roared, his voice laced with fury. "I am your creator, the one who bestowed upon you the gift of your new existence. You have to kneel at my feet, obey my every command, and worship me for all eternity!" Gasps of disbelief and indignation echoed through the crowd of werewolves. Their aspirations for autonomy shattered against the unyielding wall of King Rico's ego. Their eyes glinted with a mixture of defiance and renewed aggression.

“Father’s’ oldest and wisest diviner, Milvan, sensed unrest coming from the Ervila kingdom when their King’s son, Japheth, killed him to take control of their kingdom. It is well known throughout the galaxies that Japheth swore to undo all peace treaties made by his predecessors.” Mitzie slowly nodded her head as if agreeing with Etheria’s words. “Father knew it would only be a matter of time before Japheth attempted to overthrow other kingdoms to expand his own. Our kingdom mother, Queen Zawiya, was pregnant with us at the time,” Etheria continued. Mitzie placed both of her hands on her hips and stared ahead trying to take in all that was being told to her. She then sat down so that she wou

The man looked at us coldly and, waving his hands, pushed us away with some kind of magic, slamming our backs against the ground. The reality was that the kingdom was divided into four: vampires, sorcerers, wolves, and werewolves. My kingdom was that of the werewolves, while the kingdom of the sorcerers and wolves belonged to King Vladimir, a man who always kept watch over everything in his path and possessed power like no other. “This man stole my mate!” Daniel shouted, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. “You're wrong, she's my mate!” I growled, clenching my fists in rage. “I found her wounded in the forest after she was attacked.”

Of course, the Kingdom of the Winds is in the foreground, so where can they go after that, and we threaten that whoever harbors them will become among the enemies of the Kingdom of Darkness and bring the wrath and wrath of the King of Darkness, mine. Harold cunningly: yeah yeah the dark king's wrath will deliver my wrath I am the king, the dark king not a son of a bitch, my God how I really hate him "anger" he should appear soon I didn't do everything I did to make him run away and gather his allies then come and take my king and my throne from me he has I paid a heavy price to get that throne Elijah nodded to him and went out to give the king's orders to the guards

This Kingdom is known to be composed of 25 divisions, their territory is expanding by simply killing and occupying territories of other kingdom. The second is the Sucking Blood Clan ruled by Alpha Flamingo Ronald Armenia, this has to be the weirdest werewolf clan because the way they take life of their enemy is not only by blood fights. They have this habitual mark whenever they kill their opponents, they use fake fangs to leave a bitemark to their opponent's neck. This clan is the 'wannabe vampires'.

The impact sent the wolf crashing into a nearby structure, adding to the chaos engulfing the kingdom. As Ragnor closed the distance between them, years of hatred and resentment surged to the forefront. Kade tensed, his grip tightening on the hilt of his sword, ready to defend not just his kingdom, but the life he had rebuilt from the ashes of their shared past. Without a word, they charged at each other, the clash of their bodies echoing the thunderous turmoil around them.

I didn’t cry out. I bit the inside of my cheek, Blood filled my mouth. The second one hit my side, I was in so much pain, the crowd didn’t stop it but also joined in. Someone pushed me forward and I fell hitting a stone, my palms scraped. Killian was watching them all and he didn’t blink “Take her out,” one warrior said. “She’s a curse,” another growled. Someone kicked me in the ribs so hard that air flew from my lungs, they pulled my arms, dragged me through the dirt like trash