Aegon The Younger Novels & Stories

He bleeds critically as I open my purse drawing out a handkerchief pressing it firmly over his wound. "Orien!" Aegeus roars with his surging wrath, his eyes scanning back and forth from the shadows of the trees to the empty roads. "Nothing. I sense nothing." Orien yells back. "Zina, take Theia inside. Ismena go with them. Wait for us, I will see to it that this wolf dies tonight." Aegeus commands as the three of us abide by his instruction in cooperation. He is a skilled warrior chosen to be trained directly by my brother. His abilities are remarkable yet no matter how many times these two males venture to locate this male, they always come empty-handed. This male always defeats them with ea

"Aye yah aye! You should like an old man, brother. This was why Third Brother ran away. So much nagging. I don't know how your Queen manages it. Such a stick in the mud." Terranean narrowed his eyes at his younger brother. The man pretended not to notice. Instead, he held out his hand to me for a handshake. "I'm Aegean, King of the Red Sea." He pulled back his hand and leaned on the tree trunk. "Yes, I was named after the Aegean Sea. No, I was not burned in that area. It was where our mother was born. How did I become the King of the Red Sea? Well, I married the Princess of that Kingdom and was made King after her father advocated the crown to live a peaceful life with his mate. Any more que