A Tale Of Three Kings Novels & Stories

“Three hundred and seventy-eight knights …” King Terrowin’s voice echoed around the dark throne room, then silence followed; a dead, cold silence. He stood from his blue crystal-made seat and then climbed down the wide steps. “One grand knight …” the king continued. Kael was in front, kneeling, with his head looking down on the blue floor. He had just returned from their huge loss after their encounter with the Forgotten Winter. And being alone with the Cold King made his heartbeat race, as if chased by death itself.

“I’m the fucking king of the West, and I’ve worked my ass off to make that happen. I’m doing all the goddamn work, not the old man.” “You know how your father made allies and enemies of dangerous people, Evan,” Ethan retorted, his voice dropping to an ominous register. “Those who respect you now are the same ones your father made enemies of. The second they find out Gus is your father, they’ll turn against you, and you know exactly what that means.” Millie’s heart pounded as she started to understand. King of the West? What kind of enemies did Evan’s father have? Her mind raced, trying to grasp the shocking idea that Evan’s identity was a deep secret with serious consequences if revealed.

He picked up the paper and began to read. “The planet of the moon foretells war. The fire haired leader of the empire three labors with three generals. In the castle of the cold north a dragon will rise, and the moons will fall. The three lions of the defender will conquer the lord of deceit. The harbingers of justice will capture the white baron. The herald of the moon will be revived, and a time of serenity will follow. But heed. The kingdom of three will be invaded by a traitor. Keep close the griffin of the peaceful warrior or the dragon of the north will destroy the defenders of justice and sorrow will replace serenity.”

Henry says, Archie nods before turning around and walks out of the auditorium. Henry clears his throat before leaning forward closer to the microphone, "It seems as though someone has been spreading rumours about my girlfriend. Let me remind you that I am the King of Crawford, my father may have tolerated it but I certainly won't allow people to disrespect me and my kingdom by making unsubstantiated proof, understood?" "But your highness – "Understood!" he says loudly. Mr Williams jumps and nods, "Yes, your royal highness." "Now, everybody leaves, we will continue this meeting at a later stage," he says and he sits back into his chair.

She took a deep breath before pushing open the door, her limbs once again shaking. Inside the room was two men, and a woman. She was certain that the man in the middle, a man only a few years older than her, at the head of the table as they all sat around, was the King. He had shaggy black hair, and was lazily lounged out, with his feet in another chair. However, just as she realized that the wonderful scent of a warm fireplace seemed nearly overpowering in here, his eyes snapped up to hers, and she saw the depths of his amber eyes. She felt like she was going to be eaten alive if she looked into them for too long.

King William stands up and walk closer inspecting the marks. "This is truly amazing" He looks at King Xavier and King Andrew. "There is no way this can be faked" he says and sit back down. "I beleve you now but if it isn't too much trouble will you show us your animals?" William asks and Tessa nods walking outside and shift into Aurora first this time. The three kings walk around her and look at her intently and it annoys Aurora. "No blemishes at all?" King Andrew asks "Child of the moon godess" Xavier says softly and Jarek steps forward

Constance whispered. “So did my wife,” Kanyon leaned back in his chair. He intertwined his fingers and placed his hands in his lap. The lights in the priestess’s eyes dimmed. “My queen gave birth two days before Anna, giving the kingdom two princesses and one prince. The heir to my throne.” “The queen delivered triplets?” Shamus asked. “Yes,” Cameron answered. “Constance, are you alright? The purple in your eyes seems dull now.” “But - bu - but Anna was due first and she —”

I put my gun down and run before I leap into his arms. “Daragh, what the hell are you doing here?” I ask him as he tightens his hold on me and kisses my head before he sets me down on my feet. “This conference wouldn’t be a conference without the four Irish Kings now, would it?” He says and I look at the three men in dark suits and I know each of them. Ronan O’Malley, the king of the North, Cian Doherty, the king of the West, Cillian O’Reilly, king of the East and Daragh, is the king of the south.

(Flashback) Three years ago In the kingdom of Grellis, there were three realms- The Great Palace, the noble's region, and the commoner's district. Keane was a famous knight among nobles. Aside from his lineage, he has an outstanding talent and looks. He's the adoration of many noblewomen

I never would of thought that the gloriouse sin of them fucking me like this was somthing I would actually want but now that 'ive had a teast of what they can do and the way thay make me feel im never going to want anthing or anyone if its not these three, my three, my KINGS. Damien enters me slowly making me understand why they chose to fuck me in the order they did as each one of them is bigger then the other, gradually Damien starts picking up speed then slowing back down bringing me to the edge then leaving me hanging there, he continues to bring me to the edge but never fully pushing me over "Please daddy let me come I need to cum please daddy" I beg in between moans "You want daddy to