《Break Me {Book one}Bwwm (Editing)》Killer
Advertisement
"Have you lost your wits Ahren!" Callen growled slamming his fists in the table.
"Those rogues controlling their own territories?" Callen ran a hand through his raven hair, clenching and unclenching his jaw. Ahren scowled his eyes gleaming with disgust.
" You are against it simply for your own benefit! You have control over the vampires in the U.S yet you fail to admit to your own king." Ahren glanced at Lance whom was playing with my hair in between his fingers.
"You lay claim else where?" Lance murmured.
"Yes your highness" Callen said arbitrarily caught in his own argument.
"You understand that it was untouched land by either myself or the others. The land is unneeded to have royal rule. It has made it clear in the years prior no noble is to have access there"
"Your highness they are simply barbarians! No class at all, no social order only covens!"
" What pre tell is wrong with that?"
"Everything!"
" You are to jaded Callen"
" Your father would have agreed with me. They are making a mockery of us mating with humans mingling with them. It's a shock they do not shout to the world the order of vampire kind!"
"I suggest you calm yourself Callen." Lance growled.
his wife soothed rubbing circles in his hand. He looked at her lovingly.
"I will withdraw but I want to discuss this further."
"Further we shall."
"You are all dismissed" Lance commanded turning his chair entirely to me. His eyes pleaded skin-ship. I sighed touching the side of his face, he leaned into it oblivious to the expression his followers gave. Callen's wife Nadeline smile when I withdrew from Lance. "My children adore you your highness. I am sorry entertaining them made you late."
Advertisement
Her smile was motherly. Her skin was a warm brown her hair long and flowing to her waist. "Please do not mind my husband" she stared daggers at him as he argued with Ahren. "Please, he humors me so. My husband can be quite the handful. I do hope you excuse my late arrival" "of course it was more slanderous than resolving if issues" I could hear the children screaming outside. "They seem to be-" I cut her off turning to the window. Those were screams of terror not delight. The room grew quiet as we felt the strong presence of vampires and wolves." Quickly, assemble the guards! Harmony move away from the window.
I was glued to my spot as I saw a large bear like creature bound from the forest. A wolf my senses told me as its large claws swiped at Alex. I lost all reason a deep growl arose from chest. Pulsation went through the room as the glass shattered around us. I stood on the balls of my feet leaping from the window. "Harmony!" "Queen" I heard them yell to me as I landed with a graceful tap. As my feet touched the ground the children ran to me, taken in by presence.
I counted the children as they came in flurries. The Guards charged through the doors heading into the garden. The wolves were in a small pack of eight. The first four tipped through the guards mercilessly. The others charged me and the kids . I blocked them my eyes glowing. The wolves flew back from my barrier. I growled my nails turning into claws I wanted blood shed.
"Lady harmony" Alex squeezed pulling my dress.
" Are you okay?"
No, I wasn't okay this aggressiveness wasn't like me. What was I trying to defend? Lance landed in front of me. He roared causing all the chaos to stop. The guards kneeled in submission as did the children and watching nobles. The wolves stared at him with confusion and fear.
"Who sent you!?"
He pulled me into his arms his gaze never leaving the wolves. He pressed his lips to my forehead.
Advertisement
Silver Amelia
Amelia used to be a positive, brimming girl loved by those around her. Once tragedy had befallen, her view of the world has changed. Her sight was no longer filled with blooming flowers. Her eyes bore those of an actor. Her body knew what true pain was. Lastly, her heart was filled with the resolve to continue her Grandfather's legacy. The dream of a world that accepted diversity. However, in a series of events, Amelia was jolted with another realization. The ancestors of her family, Laurel's Royalty, descended from a being far from what humans could call a relative. Now, her ancestral blood forcefully awakened by a grand scheme, Amelia found herself unsure of her own identity and purpose. Would she live as a human and only lay the foundations for diversity? Would she accept her newfound identity and become immortal? Even so, no matter what option she chose, she needed to prepare on how to accommodate the Heroes summoned from another kingdom. _____________________________________ Author's Notes: This novel is a participant of WriTE This novel will be re-written after I finished it and gained more experience in writing. Anyway, feel free to join Amelia's journey. My first work. Light gore only. Added traumatizing content just in case. Comedy is less prioritized when the story moves. Tags will be added as the story goes. Feedbacks are appreciated. Release schedule: 1-3 chapters per week (Updates on Weekends) Unknown Chapters: Stalled (Read at your own risk, but the continuation will be posted at a later time) Feel free to join this discord: https://discord.gg/duFTzZr *Cover is mine.
8 117Zombie Survivor Diaries
This book follows five regular people that find themselves in the midst of the zombie outbreak. Here they must face themselves, the infected and their many mutated counter parts and other survivors. Forming their own small groups of random people that just try to get by. The chapters for this book will release relatively sporadically as I write for this purely when I feel like
8 190Dungeon Tale
A young man dies, a new core arises. Kyle Branson after a long night of drinking his sorrows away, wakes up in a strange place instead of his bedroom. In a strange body that is not human he tries to make sense of his existence, but also enjoying the trip. With his new powers he posseses he can get almost everything he wants and if can't get it, he will take it. Money is good to have, power to.... but a man's got to do what a man's got to do.
8 131Hell Hath no Hoagie
Steve, a half-demon on his mother's side, must find the sandwich that will bring upon the end of times! Or at least, that's what he tells his demonic bosses. In truth, he'd much rather just hang out with his friends, a Judge who summons bunnies to maintain the balance of good and evil, a hell-knight who enjoys slaughtering said bunnies, and a tortured soul who is perpetually on fire (who would very much like to snuggle said bunnies but has been told multiple times not to). Steve was supposed to care for the antichrist, and not let the guy get addicted to MMORPGs. But Steve claims that a terrific sandwich will awaken the bloodlust in the antichrist, and so he joins his companions on a road trip to find the most delicious, most evil, most apocalyptic-inducing sandwich of all time... and maybe a taco.
8 117The return of the staff hero (Shield hero x Male reader)
Let's see what happens, when a jojo fan gets Isekai'd
8 163Zombies
This is one of three stories that I am offering as a test run. If you like it, then I'll choose to continue working on it. I have a whole plot line ready to explore! What can I say, I'm a sucker for rebirth, regression, and transmigration stories. This one is a regression story. The main character get's yeeted back in the past, to where the end began. Read on tortured souls as I do my best to break the weak, and sooth those who don't have a soul to break. I spent some time trying to make a story that explores all the gritty situations a resident of the apocalypse would encounter. Unfortunately, I do struggle with pace. I get just as impatient as you when I can't get to the next bloody encounter. But I despise OP characters, and I really wanna stop and explore the fascinating death of civilization. I write this in hopes of making a main character who get's to be the bad-ass I can't be, without, you know, skipping the good stuff.
8 171