One step ahead. Miller was his name, and he was the next in rank to Gonta, he had joined the guild few months after the only son of Kera Asgorn had been inducted into the demon world, he was inducted as a lower rank, few lmonthsater, he had risen up to the upper ranks, edging ahead of Kera Asgorn’s protégé, that being said, the gap between Gonta and him, had been nothing but immense, he couldn’t reach that level, no matter how hard he tried, he would never get there, he had observed it this, with the day his hand had first touched that of Gonta’s, a presence similar to that of Kera Asgorn’s, so why then, did this Witch move to slash him? Could he not feel the presence which he carried? He was the second in rank and he should not be looking at this Witch in fear, as he slashed him, feeling the sight of blood, as he was being slashed, he couldn’t be slashed, he said to himself,then he felt it. The effects of the Wolfsbane leaving his body, it was time he made the W
“Come with me.”, Iranna said, pulling his hands with hers, as she led into the woods, a familiar spot of theirs, “Why did you bring me here Irannna.”, he asked, looking at her, “I have a confession.”, Iranna said, “I’m all hears.”, he said, Eyes onto hers, it had really been a coasty ride with her, not a thought, this was real, his love for her, the hurdles they had been through, the innumerable break ups, he hoped this was not another one“Don’t worry, I’m not breaking up with you.”, she said, “And don’t ask me how I know.”, she said, “You are not that hard to predict when you put up that face, Alexander.”, her eyes meeting his, she dig for a while, then finally reaching for the sword underneath the ground, “Where did you get this Iranna.”, Alec asked, looking at her, she guessed it was time to speak, “It’s a family heirloom of my father, used only to destroy the strongest of Demons, however before I can hand it over to you, I and Fana would love to make some additions t
“Its alright, Its all going to be okay” Queen of the Witches, she had been called, she had been reunited with the witches of the witch Kingdom one more time, and she was not thinking this, this was actually real, to her, “Do not think about it too much Mannon.”, Hadassah said, as they flew up in the skies on the wyverns, beasts created with the blood of Witches, an aftermath of grandmother’s crazy designs, had brought them here, the witch really out done herself this time, “not bad grandmother, not bad at all.”, she muttered to herself. “He’s there already.”, Adolpha said, as she flew faster, she had to save him, from himself, another thought, he had always been like this, the feeling that he needed to keep everyone safe, weighed deeply on him, she knew, she needed to act fast,“We are all with you on this Mannon Adolpha.”, they all said, with hope, in their eyes, it was time to protect the Queen’s friend with all their hearts and minds.They had gotten there, Purisca, the land of p
Punching trees had been an hobby of his, right from time, from using them as a play item, to an instrument of training, they had remained an hobby of his, but now was quite different, he had been late, a second late, a minute late, an hour late, Alexander Emma had been late, enough, to miss Kera Asgorn, the Demon King, who had taken his brother, hostage, and all he could do right now was punch trees and wait,“And what do you achieve with all this.”, a voice said, looking behind, Alexander set his eyes on the one called the doctor, “Aren’t you supposed to be doing patient things, Doctor.”, he said, looking at the Vampire Doctor, it was quite weird to see a vampire that worked as a doctor, how did that correlate, he thought, “Well the patient’s things got out of my hands.”, he said.Alexander suddenly punching the tree which had finally fallen to the ground, the doctor looking in fear, as the Wolf stood in two meters close to him,“You’ve lost her.”, he yelled, looking at the Vampir
The Prince in a cage. The iron smothered him. It had snuffed out the fire in his veins, as surely as if the flames had been doused. He could hear the water, even in the iron cage, even with the iron mask and chains adorning him like ribbons of silk. The roaring; the endless rushing of water over stone. It filled the gaps between his silent screaming.A sliver of island in the heart of a mist-veiled river, little more than a smooth slab of rock amid the rapids and falls. That’s where they’d put him, preserved him. In a stone temple built for some forgotten god.As he would likely be forgotten. It was better than the alternative: to be remembered for his utter failure. If there would be anyone left to remember him. If there would be anyone left at all.He would not allow it. That failure.He would not tell them what they wished to know.No matter how often his screams drowned out the raging river. No matter how o
“How long are we to wait for them?”, the Queen of Vampires said, as pacing towards the Queen of the Wolves, “Or shall we fold our arms like before, since we could not find your son Queen.”. The King’s standing by her sides, cautioning her as they bid her out of the palace,“You know she is not wrong.”, Elena said, looking at Olivia Emma, who seemed to look unbothered, “Kera Asgorn’s army grows by the day, the resistance that we claim to have cannot hold water against this demon, if he happens to come in today, we are all toast, I understand Isak who has been our hope against this man has been taken away from us and is nowhere to be found, is not a ground to accept defeat, we can still fight.”, Elena said,Olivia Emma rising up to her feet as Elena spoke, it wasn’t the first time, that she was not willing to listen to anything, any of her subjects had to say, the throne itself had become a burden, one she couldn’t let go off, a total failure as a mother, was what she was, allowing her
P.S: Dear readers, it has come of notice that you're yet to do only one thing for me, and that thing is, your support; Yes, every comment and rating you give to this book motivate me to write more and I'll be so happy if you could do this for me. Please leave a comment in the app and a rating, thanks. Kera Asgorn The commander in the alley had claimed he had received the latest orders from Asgorn, North Coast, None of them knew whether to believe him.Sitting around a tiny fire in a dusty field on the outskirts of a ramshackle city, the blood long since washed from his hands, Lorcan , the Vampire Doctor again mulled over the logic of it.Had they somehow overlooked the simplest option? For Kera to have been in Asgorn entire time, hidden from his subjects? But that commander had been lying filth.He’d spat in Alec’s face before they’d ended it.The other commander they’d found today, however, after a week of hunting him down at the nearest
And when he awoke chained on the altar, he beheld what she had done to the iron coffin.The top of the lid had been warped. A great hump now protruded, the metal stretched thin.As if it had come so very close to breaking entirely.On a dark hilltop overlooking a sleeping kingdom, she froze.The others were already halfway down the hill, leading the horses along the dried slope that would take them over Akkadia’s border and onto the arid plains below.Her hand dropped from the stallion’s reins.She had to have imagined it.She scanned the starry sky, the slumbering lands beyond, the Lord of the North above.It hit her a heartbeat later. Erupted around her and roared.Over and over and over, if it were a hammer against an anvil.The others whirled to herThat raging, fiery song charged closer.Through herDown the mating bond. Down into her very soul.A bellow of fury and defiance.From down the hill, Alec rasped,“Adolpha.”It
P.S: Dear readers, we've come to the end of this book. I'm happy we both have come a long way and I'll appreciate if you could leave a comment in the comments section for this book. I'm not asking for too much but your rating will go a long way too. Thank you. **** Blanco had fought until the enemy soldier before him had slumped to his knees as if dead. But the man, a black ring on his finger, was not dead at all. Only the demon inside him. And when soldiers of countless coasts began to cheer, when word spread that a prince, no he wasn’t a Prince anymore, the King who was promised, had defeated Kera, Blanco simply turned from the battlements.He found him by scent alone. Even in death, the scent lingered, a path that he followed through the wrecked streets and throngs of celebrating, weeping people.Rowan Mikhail smiled at his bleeding heart, and he had seen him first as Blanco ran to his friend’s side,“Don’t die on me!”, h
The final showdown part 3 Blanco’s breath was a steady rasp in his throat as he charged through the lines of demon soldiers, screaming ringing out around him, Rowan swinging beside him. Nearby, cutting a swath through masses, Dante and the king of the south fought. Soldiers swarmed, but he hadn’t seen the Queen. Then it happened, the demon soldier had gotten the better of him, he had been too late to react, and the demon reached for its sword, fatigue had set in, the demon’s head falling to the ground, as Aelin Bellamere, stood before him,“Too sloppy, human.”, her eyes unto him,“What changed your mind.”, he said, “A certain Queen did.”, her eyes backwards, to Queen Olivia EmmaThe Queen’s cavalry shoved the demons back, and above them, wolves and wyverns clashed.Beasts, feathered and scaled, crashed to the earth.Still Elon fought above the queen, guarding her from the demons who spotted that white banner as good as a banner amid the sea of
The final showdown 2The Wolf kings walked beside her, and the thousands of soldiers that they had been able to gather in such a small period was impressive indeed. But they won’t be enough. She had heard of the thousands of soldiers standing guard at Purisca, ready to be unleashed at the final words of Kera Asgorn, and demon soldiers and creatures might actually get onto their world, but for some reason she was not afraid.Neither were any of them afraid, Dante, nor Asher, defying the odds like they always did, one last battle, one last rite to fulfill, and maybe, just maybe they might get to see him again.And the army matched forward, day and night.Benny Blanco and Rowan Mikhail led the group of warriors, as they sojourned on their journey to Asgorn, the Northern coast, the place where the ripple of power had come from, he had hoped the Queen had listened to his message, and no walloped in her grief, of a missing son.Whilst they passed through these fore
Final showdown 1Isak swallowed once. Twice. The portrait of uncertain fear as he lay chained on the metal table, terrified, Hades waiting for his answer.And then he said, his voice clear as day “When you finish breaking me apart for the day, how does it feel to know that you are still nothing?”She grinned. “Some fire left in you, it seems. Good.”He smiled back through the mask. “You were only given the oath for this. For me.Without me, you’re nothing. You’ll go back to being nothing. Less than nothing, from whatI’ve heard.” Hades fingers tightened around the flint.“Keep talking, Prince, you'll crawl after me soon”A rasping laugh broke from him. “The guards talk when you’re gone, you know. They forget I’m Wolf, too. Can hear like you.” Hades aid nothing.“At least they agree with me on one front. You’re spineless. Have to tie up people to hurt them because it makes you feel like a woman, you're
Kera Asgorn stood at the Island, alone this time, no guard with him, just him and two magic stones, clutched to his pockets, it had been a lie, obviously, that was expected, he didn’t feel Isak Emma’s companions would he do willing to hand over the possession of the keys, he had followed their plans, like a hunter in search of a prey, but he also knew, they were not foolish enough, to drop the stones but they were desperate enough to drop something, to drop someone, dark magic, flickering at his fingers, as he set his eyes on his son Dale Asgorn. Dale clinched his sword tightly to his fist, he wouldn’t let go.“And what do you suppose to do with that son, slash me into pieces.”,“Don’t be stupid boy.”, he added, “Tell me where the stones are, and I might just let you go, you spineless boy.”. Kera hissed.“Get past me first father.”, he yelled, and went into the darkness.“Enjoy your rest?”Isak said nothing.Hades ran a hand down the metal table’s edge. “I’ve been debating wh
You’ve been here too long.She had felt the ripple of power when it had happened. Somewhere far away in the dark oak forests there she was, and then it had happened. The brutal awakening, her son was alive, Isak the chosen one , the King who was promised, had lived, and she was here, doing what exactly, sobbing and shying away from the kingdom, he had done this for. The west coast. The same kingdom that Isak had sacrificed himself to protect, she sobbed, she was not fit to be Queen, but all that didn’t matter to Olivia Emma, she wanted to see Jim, once again, this time, she moved faster than her legs could carry her, as she got to the courtroom, Elena, Dante, Asher and the witch boy, Bahask, stood, pausing as their eyes met,“Your majesty, you look quite different.”, Elena observed.The Queen looked quite different from before, the Werewolf Princess observed or had she felt that ripple too, it couldn’t be.“Ready the horses.”, An order,“We move north.”, Olivia Emma said.Dante rus
Kera’s smile turned sad. “Do you think she did, Isak”He considered. So many of their chats, their lessons in this glen, held deeper puzzles, questions for him work through, to help him when he one day took her throne, Adolpha at her side.As if he’d summoned her, the pine-and-snow scent of his mate filled the clearing. A rustle of wings, and there she was, perched in owl form on one of the towering oaks. His Witch.He smiled toward her, as he had for weeks now, when he’d come to escort her back to her rooms in the river palace. It was during those walks from forest to mist-shrouded city that she had come to know him, love him. More than she had ever loved anything.He again faced Kera. “The queen was clever, and ambitious. I would think she could do anything, even find the stones“So you would believe. And yet they eluded her.” “Where did they go?”Kera’s ark stare unwaveringly held his“Where
And when he awoke chained on the altar, he beheld what she had done to the iron coffin.The top of the lid had been warped. A great hump now protruded, the metal stretched thin.As if it had come so very close to breaking entirely.On a dark hilltop overlooking a sleeping kingdom, she froze.The others were already halfway down the hill, leading the horses along the dried slope that would take them over Akkadia’s border and onto the arid plains below.Her hand dropped from the stallion’s reins.She had to have imagined it.She scanned the starry sky, the slumbering lands beyond, the Lord of the North above.It hit her a heartbeat later. Erupted around her and roared.Over and over and over, if it were a hammer against an anvil.The others whirled to herThat raging, fiery song charged closer.Through herDown the mating bond. Down into her very soul.A bellow of fury and defiance.From down the hill, Alec rasped,“Adolpha.”It
P.S: Dear readers, it has come of notice that you're yet to do only one thing for me, and that thing is, your support; Yes, every comment and rating you give to this book motivate me to write more and I'll be so happy if you could do this for me. Please leave a comment in the app and a rating, thanks. Kera Asgorn The commander in the alley had claimed he had received the latest orders from Asgorn, North Coast, None of them knew whether to believe him.Sitting around a tiny fire in a dusty field on the outskirts of a ramshackle city, the blood long since washed from his hands, Lorcan , the Vampire Doctor again mulled over the logic of it.Had they somehow overlooked the simplest option? For Kera to have been in Asgorn entire time, hidden from his subjects? But that commander had been lying filth.He’d spat in Alec’s face before they’d ended it.The other commander they’d found today, however, after a week of hunting him down at the nearest