Yaoguai Kings Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

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I have to confess that I have become infatuated with you and would like to court you formally. She frowned and turned to find the book about the monarchs that had reigned from the August family. There had never been a king. If she remembered from the werewolf kingdom, they only had kings. Hadn’t Nicole said something about the lands that had been lost during the war? She didn’t think John had lost any land, but maybe she was wrong. She hoped Nicole came soon, but she kneeled and faced them. “First, we’ll need an escape plan and a way to keep them off the trail.”

That’s what I thought until the night before he left for Alpha training. However, I don’t think best friends just stop talking to each other out of the blue. Turning to chapter 4 of the book, I get to the first sentence and the bell rings, letting me know it’s time for the next class. Leaving the class, the hallway is packed with students navigating themselves to their next class. Exiting the class, it’s clear that the word has spread that the boots are coming home.

Until they reached the Eshudu Realm peacefully. "Katsu… Katsu." And at the same time, he shakes it slowly. "Uhm..." she muttered softly and slowly opened her eyes. "We're here," he said. The soldiers guarding the big door approached, and Regis Filius Cao's dextra, faced it. "The Regis Filius Cao of the North Wandering Sea is here," he declared.

“This bond will not cage you. It will not weaken you. And it will never be rejected.” I swallowed. “You don’t know that.” “I do,” he said. “Because I am not a pack Alpha.” My wolf stirred, suddenly alert. “What are you, then?” I whispered. “King.” The word echoed in my mind. Not just any king. The Rogue King. The ruler of the borderlands. The one whispered about in fear and awe. The Alpha who bowed to no council and no Goddess—except one. My knees weakened. “Impossible,” I breathed.

_______ KircheLeaf Arc 1: Enchantrix Race! _______ END OF CHAPTER ONE

As he was forced to his knees, baring his neck to me, I have him my own mark. As the pack link sprang into place, and realized everyone I had come into contact with was still in a state of submission. Retracting my command over them, I sent out a link for everyone to avoid the entire floor of the Kings chambers, and only to deliver meals. I felt the shock, confusion, and anger, but no defiance, as I struggled to pull away from Eli.

“We’re going down for breakfast and bare in mind that my f*cking name is Kaheel and not Xavier and if you disrespect me in anyway I’m going to tie you naked to the tree in the centre of the pack lands as punishment. No one disrespects a king and lives, especially if it’s outdoors...so keep your mouth shut if you want to stay in one piece.” Celia scuffed. “You kidnapped the wrong girl, might as well you switch me for Celeste. You’re going to have to hang me naked because I only know you as Xavier and not as a f*cking king...but as a rogue.” She pivoted on her feet and marched over to the door opening it up. She glared at the men who stood by the doorway and just when she was about to open up

His fear. My guilt. His anger. My refusal to lose him. All of it moved between us without disguise. The black eyed child gasped. The white eyed child smiled. Their bodies began turning into water. Grandmother shouted. “Do not let them merge.” The first king attacked. Grey spears crossed the courtyard. Orochi sent red chains after them. Toren blocked the first strike. Cassian cut through the second. Shigure reached Cael and drove his sword into the stone between his feet.

The rogue Alpha struggled to his feet, coughing up dark blood as he shifted back into the battered body of a scarred man in his late forties. He leaned against the broken tree, clutching his chest. But instead of begging for mercy… He smiled. A horrifying, bloodstained grin spread across his face as he looked past me toward the unconscious young man lying behind me. “Matthew Arizmendi…” the rogue leader wheezed, his voice dripping with cruel amusement. “The great and arrogant King of New York. You think you’ve won? You think you’re protecting your territory?” I didn’t answer. I stepped closer.