روايات وقصص ضمن A Tale Of Three Kings

What the hell was that? “Shit! Shit!” Lily grabbed me by the jacket and pulled me in the direction of the exit. “What…?” I was a bit hazy from breaking eye contact with that boy. “Just walk, Barbie,” she hissed as her quick footsteps padded along the pavement. “Why are you taking me away?” “They saw us. The Triplet Kings of SilverMoon found us.” she mumbles under her breath. I blinked. “Triplets? They're triplets but only two of them look alike.”

I will never live it down. "So, you want to fuck us, little darling?" he said with a cocky smile,e and I didn't want to look at them, but I did. I saw something that made my face flush and red. I saw three of the brothers grab their cock and try to straighten in their pants.

I would love nothing more than to make him an example for everyone here who thought about passing around false allegations against me. He deserved it. I stood face to face with Christopher, who was panting, sweating from pulling against my warriors. He really was weak. Pathetic he even calls himself King. I loomed over him, standing a good head over him. He looked scrawny and sickly. I doubt he had much resources as a Rogue. But there was a hatred and jealousy in his eyes that lit up his whole demeanor. Ah, so that was the motivation. That was what the repeated attacks against my kingdom was about, what kidnapping Grace, and ruining my wedding was all for.

Although it looked divided, I don't think it was always like that. "No, long ago, the kingdoms were one. As the kingdom is divided now, long ago lived three kings who were best of friends. Claudius of Asher, Alexander of Steinford and Lord Phoenix of Beau. They lived in perfect harmony, and their lands prospered. Theirs was a people who were a peculiar kind that didn’t exist before the world began." It's like she was going on story-tell mode, and although I didn't live with my mom for a very long time, the time I was able to spend with her made me aware that when she was the best story-teller I've ever known.

The people rejoiced, knowing that their future was secure with three heirs to the throne. As the triplets grew older, they were showered with love and attention. The kingdom watched with fascination as they developed their unique personalities. Prince Alexander, the eldest, showed great wisdom and leadership qualities, taking his role as the future king seriously. Prince Henry, with his boundless energy and curiosity, kept everyone on their toes, often embarking on grand adventures around the kingdom. Princess Amelia, the youngest and the apple of everyone's eye, possessed a gentle spirit and a kind heart, bringing warmth and joy to all those she encountered.

the Hellhounds reveal. "The three kings, like in the prophecy?" Sophia asks. It seems like a stupid question, but they needed to be sure. They still need to know who – or what – the three kings are? "Exactly. It has only ever happened once on Eldora – to create Eldora. Two weeks from now, Eldora's moon, the Earth's moon, and all the suns will align, and its yellow flame will burn blue and share the same sky – known as the three kings." As the hellhounds reveal the vital information, something dawns on Jaxson.

The weight of her stare was enough to make the heat rush to my face until she glanced down at Mylo’s arms where Nora laid, and it was only then that the beasts behind her came into focus. The Kings. The three most formidable men in the room now, sorry Mylo. They were only slightly taller, slightly broader than Mylo, and yet they seemed like they far surpassed him. Mylo tried to explain the feeling of the power that rolled off of them but it was nothing I could have anticipated as it rolled right into me, like a rush of goosebumps hitting you in a continuous wave pattern until you fully recognized it, submitted to it. They all looked identical, each of them groomed in the same manner with dar

Pamela asked softly. Sol’s gaze never left the monitor. “History repeating itself.” The words landed like stones. Slow. Heavy. Painfully true. “Three children,” he continued quietly. “Three kingdoms.” No one interrupted him. Because everyone understood immediately. The dragon kingdom. The sanctuary. The void. Three heirs. Three powers. Three futures already beginning to form before the children had even taken their first breath. The exact kind of expectations that had destroyed Elias. I felt cold suddenly. Not physically.

Third person's pov. "The Kings met the Queen yesterday" "The Queen was so beautiful" "The Queen ran away when she saw the Kings" "The Kings tried to kill the Queen" "The Kings don't deserve her" "The kings are going mad for her" "The Queen got scared when she saw the eyes of the Kings" "The Kings are killing who ever are coming in front of them" "The Royal beta is trying to calm the Kings but nothing is working" "The Kings will kill everyone if they didn't find the Queen"

What I didn’t understand was why Devin’s brother was here hanging from the wall, like some sick trading piece. “You know that’s a suicide mission, father. They would figure us out immediately.” Devin’s deep voice rang out from the other side of the table; bland and disinterested. He was doing much better than I was at keeping his emotions locked in tight after the initial shock. The kings smile only widened though, as if he was privy to some joke that we were not yet let in on. “That’s why Keagan is here.” The king gestured towards Devin’s brother, and my eyes widened in shock. I was beginning to put the pieces together too this thickening plot twist. Devin scoffed at his father, having not