A Kingdom Of Fire And Fate Audiobook 소설 & 이야기

It was a portrait of a fierce young man with piercing golden eyes. Killian. Beneath the flawless illustration, a single line of elegant script was written: > *The Last King has awakened.* > The masked woman frowned, leaning closer. "So the prophecy was never actually about defeating the Voidborn?" The man let out a soft, amused chuckle. "No. That was merely the opening act." He gently closed the massive book, a small cloud of dust filling the air. "The true game begins now." Suddenly, one of the floating books nearby violently burst into flames. The fire didn't burn orange or red; it was a deep, consuming pitch-black. A disembodied voice echoed from within the dark fire—ancient, freezing col

He unwrapped it slowly, then placed it in her hands. A necklace. Simple, but beautiful. A tiny charm shaped like a flame hung from the center, made from some kind of glowing amber. The moment her fingers closed around it, she felt it—warmth. A pulse. Like it was alive. “It belonged to the last Fireborn,” he said. “She didn’t survive the war that came.” Evelynn looked at him sharply. “What war?” “The kind that hides in shadows,” Aiden said. “Not with armies or flags. With whispers. With blood. And with monsters.”

Only fire. Not real fire,just dreams of it. Flames crawled up my arms, licking at my skin. Flames crowned me. Not like a Luna. Like a curse. I ruled a kingdom of ashes, and all I’d ever loved was gone. My mates, Mark, Lark, Kael, Jamie laid motionless beneath a burning sky. And I sat alone on a throne soaked in blood, the crown too heavy, my heart hollow. I woke up screaming. Sweat clung to my neck. My hands trembled.

Forget home and think of my kingdom as her home. I turned to the next blank page and sketched Acasia as she looked while sleeping. I never went back to the previous pictures of past claiming brides. The pain was too great. I'd filled almost the entire book with drawings of the women I'd claimed. Their faces as they aged, so beautiful, but each passing year, the lines took them closer to death. I hated this book, but wanted the images for some reason. Seventy-eight women, seventy-eight-hundred years, seventy-eight heartbreaks, and Acasia was the seventy-ninth. The centuries in front of me stretched endlessly.

The flames dance before us, casting flickering shadows on our faces, reminding us of the beauty that can arise from the darkest of times. In this circle of love, trust, and unwavering support, we find solace and strength. No matter what life throws our way, we know we can count on each other to lend a listening ear, offer guidance, and provide a shoulder to lean on. As the night comes to a close, we gather our things, the embers of the bonfire fading away. We exchange hugs, feeling the warmth of our connection radiate through our embrace. Walking back to the house, hand in hand with Sarah and Ruth, I am filled with a profound sense of contentment.

Chapter 34 Centuries of Caputos have run this kingdom without any type of wars and here I have been queen for a year and everyone is preparing for the war no one saw coming. The kingdom of Witchland falls is my home. My whole life, generation after generation of Caputo’s has stood and faced whatever came their way no questions asked. But as I stare out the window of my bedroom at the war that's coming towards us with no way to fight back is a scary and horrible feeling.

Don't speak anything. Author notes : ..... From love even the fate trying to help when two hearts loving unconditionally. Please continue to read Ruler of fate is heart.

❤❤❤❤ JASON AND JORKALLUN RETURN (Part One) ❤❤❤❤ C The Fairy Kingdom: Tharollin saw the raging fire and realize his nose has brought him to a burning Kingdom. He and Micheal flew down to see if they could help and know the cause of the fire. As they flew nearer to the kingdom on fire, Tharollin remember whose Kingdom it is. The Fairy Kingdom. What happened? All the whole houses were on fire and they were screams.

The King volunteered to pick me up and take me over the tree, but my anger still smoldered deep inside me, and I needed a physical task to put my mind on another path. “Holy Crap!” As the actual height of the fire came into view, my eyes followed the mesmerizing flames into the night sky. The King’s body language has changed and is very tense. “Who did this!” The king's voice has bellowed through the sky, and I am struggling to block the ear-shattering sound from my ears. “Human ears!” I bark back at him. “Sorry.” That was all I could hear him say. The rest of his words were lost in the temporary hearing loss I had just been gifted before he began walking off around the giant fire.