Human King Romane & Geschichten

"My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand." "It's nice to meet you, sir," she said as she finally dragged her eyes up, in awe of his beauty as well. While she had been distracted by the King as soon as she walked in, the Beta blocking her view of him forced her to take in how attractive he is. She didn't even realize that she was still holding his hand, though no longer shaking it, until the King let out a soft growl. Beta Jax cleared his throat, turning to gesture to the man, who was now sitting rigid in his chair. "This is the Lycan King, Alpha Kenzo."

The silence that followed was absolute. Slowly, Karlo turned around. The expression on his face wasn't anger, it was a completely blank, hollow, void of pure, unadulterated carnage. The ruthless king who had built an empire on blood had finally revealed his single, fatal weakness to the world. He had tried to hide his little bird, but the hunters had smelled the gold on her gown.

he asked softly Mave nodded as tears ran down her cheeks “you should not be crying my mave, not yet you are just turned losing that precious blood will hurt you... come let me feed you” he said holding out a hand “i am sorry my king” she whispered He smiled softly “do not tell the others im not sure i can share that with anyone else” he whispered pulling her into a hug Mave came hugging him tight “i love you my king... in case i havent said it” mave said putting her face into his shoulder crying on him

he added, sticking a cigar in his mouth as he gave me details of the day's events and everything that was expected of me. He was tall and devilishly handsome no doubt. His dark-colored hair cascaded down his shoulders, forming a perfect frame of his face. He had a strong jawline, with piercing blue eyes. He was truly every woman’s desire. But beneath all that handsome-ness, was a beast, a monster. “Master, the chauffeur is here,” a tall, bald man walked in on us. “Time to go, love.” He smirked, yanking me by the arm.

Ozaiah states. The Alpha King turns to face me, and I grow smaller. He raises his hand his braids catch my attention—the weave of his hair symbolizes the victories he has won. “I, Khal Drogo, Alpha and King of Basgiath.…” He begins but narrows as he looks toward Gareth. “What is her name?” he growls, and my brother blurts it out. “I, Khal Drogo, Alpha of the barbarians and King of Basgiath, the unburnt, take Akemi Ravenscar as my human mate.” He dips his hand into a bowl filled with red liquid and marks my forehead.

But suddenly their sweet moment was interrupted when someone entered the panting and catching his breath. "Harry? Where are you from and why are you out of breath?" The king asked. "Something came up lycans are attacking the kingdom their after the princess" The man called Harry said. The Queen gasped and hug her baby tightly. The king closes his eyes in anger and ordered his men to guard the gates. Before he leave he kissed his wife on the forehead and left. The scenario changed. I am now outside the gates. I gasped. Bloods are everywhere. I saw the king lying on the ground lifeless. I turned around, I saw the queen lifeless. No this can't be happening! I looked around Many are dead. Anger

The seven elders sat in a box of black stone above everyone else. The white haired woman stood when she saw us. She did not waste words. “Bring the King.” A gate on the far side opened and he walked out alone. Kaine. I knew it was him before anyone said the name, he was popular. His eyes had no warmth, or mercy. He wore only black pants. No shirt, no shoes and every muscle moved as if it was built for killing. The white haired woman spoke loud so everyone heard. “Kaine of the First Blood. Undefeated. Bonded to twelve Omegas before this day. All dead by his hand when they refused him.”

Bai, you don't want blood to spew people! " Su Taohong looked around more and more people, the confidence in the heart also big up, after all, her this elder sister's bad reputation far-flung, on who also won't how believe her. "My blood spurns a person? Each neighbor fellow, as long as Su Taohong dares to drink this cup of water today, I su Yuebai disappears from now on, do you dare? " Su Yuebai takes the tea cup in the hands of two donkeys and hands it to Su Taohong. "Peach, it's all right. DRINK! " "drink up, peach, your sister's a bully! " See around the villagers are in good words to persuade Su Taohong, Su month white a helpless. Suyuebai Ah Suyuebai, what wicked things did you do bef

“My Lord I didn’t realize you were here otherwise I would have brought the girls another day to get fitted.” The King turned his head to look at Lazarus, at the same time his eyes were off to the side glancing at Jezzebelle. His hair was well managed and was well past his shoulders. You can certainly tell he was an ancient his ears were pointed and when he spoke he had an accent. According to her father he came from France. He also had frightening fangs. The older you get the more the Bloodthirst takes it toll. The King noticed Jezzebelle was looking at him or more than less was studying him.

And thus, the echoes of their shattered love resonated through the halls, a haunting reminder of a bond broken and a king forever changed. Henry, donned in regal attire befitting his title as the Alpha King, strode purposefully through the corridors of his magnificent palace. His authoritative steps echoed through the grand halls, commanding attention from all who crossed his path. As he neared the section where his closest friend, Edward, awaited him, a shadow of annoyance darkened his features.