Blade King Novelas e Histórias

He pulls away, one hand still holds Blake's neck and the other on his bicep. Blake stairs at him with a blank and confused gaze. None of it making sense to him. "Why do you keep calling me Alarick!? Like I said-" Blake pulls away and turns facing the others, and slowly turns back towards Harou. "My name, is Blake! Alpha of the Primords pack. And I am wasting my time here. I have a war that needs to come to an end. And I must leave now! Before things get worse." He begins to walk away, but Harou

Blake steps forward, voice iron-hard. “If she says no,” he says, “then it’s no.” Adrian’s stare locks onto him—dark, burning, possessive. The air turns suffocating. One of Adrian’s guards shifts, hand moving instinctively toward his weapon. Blake speaks before anyone else can. “I have immunity granted by the late king,” he says, voice steady but edged with warning. “No one touches me.” His eyes stay locked on Adrian. “If you want to fight, we take it to the ring. Man to man. That’s fair.”

80 Suddenly she saw a mark beneath his stomach, it was the first time she was seeing such mark. "What is this?" Bella asked, touching his mark. Blade looked down at the mark, a slight frown settled on his face, how could he forget the mark. "I think is high time i tell you about my self and no more hiding secrets." Blade said, looking at Bella who gave him a reassuring look. "My father king Hemlock was the most powerful king, he feared no one. He thought me how to fight and how to win wars. He was the best father figure for both me and my brother. He also was no mate to my mother."

I won't let this man ruin my life and for that to happen, I can't do anything but kill him instead of letting him kill me. "I'm Blade, milady, isn't it obvious or do you already need your eyes to be checked? now come here! You should always be ok with what your king wants!" He pulled my arms towards him and I was caught off guard so he succeeded, I wasn't expecting him to make that move that early, I thought we'll just have a debate all day.

Blake walked toward me and said, “If you think not giving your all is accepted here. Then you are wrong! Now show me you deserve to be here. There is no place for weakness or pity.” I swallowed and tried to walk into the ring with confidence. My confidence quickly disappeared when Blake chose my sparring partner. A huge man with tattoos that looked like he could crush me in a second. Blake looked at us with no emotion, “The match is won if your opponent falls and doesn’t get up. Everything is allowed except the face. I have been told that our princess here needs her face intact.”

He thought he had hidden enough, but he couldn't believe that his eyes had accused out. Jame's hands clenched my neck, despite the thin skin peeling off. I made a successful bet. Jame had a love for King David. He's a brave Alpha and will fall in love with another Alpha. Or rather, he's just like me. It's all alpha masquerading, not purebred wolves. I realized this every time the king invaded the territory. James alone is allowed to take care of David. He kicks everyone out. More importantly, every time looks at David, Jame always exudes cheerful pride. It is not the same as the feeling of worshiping the superior.

Drake agreed. They both shook their hands. Everyone sighed with relief. "I am Drake Hamilton, the king of the winter Realm" Drake introduced himself. "Nice meeting you Mr. Hamilton. I am Blaze Black, the king of the dark realm. And you already met my brother" Blaze pointed towards Brandon who bowed in front of Drake, sensing the power the orange Dragon possesses. "Yes, I already met him. Nice meeting you Brandon" Drake said politely. "It's a pleasure your highness" Brandon replied.

Kyde had barely adjusted his stance, his grip tightening on his dagger, his body hunched with the intent of lunging forward, muscles coiling in preparation to strike first. But before he could even complete the motion— Steel met skin. My dagger rested against his throat. “You are finished, Commander Kyde,” she whispered, her voice unnervingly calm, devoid of strain or urgency, as if she were merely stating something inevitable rather than achieved. Kyde’s breath hitched. His body reacted before his mind could catch up, instinct shattering under the shock. His legs gave way as he stumbled backward, hitting the ground with a dull, stunned thud.

Was it the way she spoke to him or the manner she used in addressing Chris with? Jake tried to hold his laughter but failed and let out a chuckle, making Zephyr glare at him. "Oh" Bellona said and sat up as Jake's laugh caught her attention. "You're my knight in shining armor" Zephyr looked confused. He didn't understand what she was talking about. What did she mean? "Not you" She hissed at Zephyr and then pointed at Jake. "You" She smiled. "You were the one that saved me from that baboon right?"