A Clash Of Kings Audiobook Free Novels & Stories

IT HAS BEEN a week since the Vikings went on the raid that King Ragnar had told Sophie about and nothing much happened ever since. She heard that they were planning on raiding Paris whom a priest from Wessex had told King Ragnar about. She had never got the chance to meet that famous priest she had been hearing about yet, and she hoped she would once they were back if they ever made it back as she knew how strong the Franks were from the few months she had spent there with them.

He didn't really understand the logic in such a rule, but then again the fact that all crown princes and kings of the seven kingdoms had names related to stars or planets was also weird in itself. "You should already know me, but I am Sol Luxuria. Crown prince of the Lustburg kingdom. Those close to me simply call me Sol. Happy to meet you, Chloe." He stretched toward her and Chloe after a short hesitation simply clasped his hand in her, "Happy to meet you, Sol."

“Your Majesty, I have news from the Erena kingdom, sir.” Senya looks at us both then at the young squire, short dark brown hair around 5’3 with a face of a young child. “Be out with it Chandler, obviously it’s important if you are this frantic.” Senya replies. “Right, ahem.” He cleared his throat before opening the scroll preparing to read it. “To the king of the Alastia kingdom, I am declaring war upon your country and will continue to take your people and do as I please with them, without further-adieu, sleep with one eye open, we are always watching.” Chandler slowly brought the scroll away from his face as he made eye contact with me blubbering who it’s from. “Declaration by King M-Mave

Until the supernatural and mortal world was safe again. After tearful reassurances, they settled with their mates. He pulled Mish to his lap, embracing her securely, and wiping her tears. His heart, beating for her, squeezed in pain. Her nephews and niece meant a lot to her. To them. Mounted on the walls were cinema-like screens. Alexander, the Lycan King had called for an emergency council meeting. Lucas, the Dragon King had started to extrapolate, presenting hard shreds of evidence. They were prepared to go to war. Four powerful kings could not be stopped by elders. He had the second-largest army in all of the realms, hardened soldiers, integrated with the wolves, waiting at his command.

Aurelion’s voice slams through the link. “Hold the line!” His dragon surges forward at the same moment Malrec attacks. The two kings collide like falling mountains. The sound of the impact echoes across the valley. Fire erupts between them. Their wings beat violently as they tear at each other with claws and teeth. Stone fractures beneath their weight, and the ground itself seems to shudder from the force of the fight. I have seen Aurelion fight before. I have never seen him fight like this. There is no restraint in his movements now.

Jezzebelle watched as the Head grabbed Janelle by the arm and yank her down the hallway. Turning back to the open part of the wall Jezzebelle met the eyes of the very King she tried to never make angry. He was leaning against his desk, staring right at her one hand was tapping all of his immaculate fingers on the edge of his desk. His face was set with no emotion but the eyes held a certain blue fire she had never seen before. “Your turn Ma Petite rose destructrice.” Yep I’m in trouble, Jezzebelle thought to herself. Espically if His Grace starts in on his native tongue and his accent was very thick. It usually happens when the King gets extremely upset.

“We’ve got a problem.” Amara looked up. “What now?” Cassian pointed at the monitors on his wrist drone. From the ashes of the explosion, a shadow was rising — her clone again, untouched, eyes burning brighter than before. “You can’t destroy what was made to replace you.” The clone’s voice echoed through the ruins like thunder. “I am the Crown of Nothing. And your reign ends tonight.” Luca stood weakly, pulling Amara close. “Then we end her — together.” Amara’s eyes glowed with fury. “No. I end her.”

shouted Prince Fiske. "Katsumi, escape now and I'll take care of it." "No, Cao! The two of us will fight!" Princess Katsumi ordered her two famulus and evicted the new sprouts. The conflict between the two kingdoms continues. Prince Fiske's attack, his father the king who didn't know.

And links to other books. I hope you guys enjoy The Rogue Kings II. I’ve dived so deep into this part as well. I’m so happy with it so far. Hehe. Thank you for your support! <3 Mish

The prick was hungry for power. "I really commend your...devotion to the supernatural realm, Victor," he smirked. Not missing the sarcasm from the Lycan King. "Thank you, King Alexander." Goddess. Spare me from this idiot. "Council," Alexander paused, waiting for everyone's attention to turn to him. "My friend Lucas, The Dragon King, has resolved the issue. He had dealt with the rogues together with my ground troops. Everyone was eradicated. Our mission now is to find the leaders of these miscreants. And I promised you, on behalf of the Kings, we will find them. And when we do, they will wish they have never been born." He watched his Lycan leader clenched his hands, fighting for control, hi