Aegon X Aemond Novels & Stories

On her head, there is a big moonstone between her eyes. ''I want to ride that one,'' I say. Roan walks towards the mare, ''Good choice this is Eowyn, she is the daughter of our best mare. She is fast and stubborn, but she will go through fire for you if she decides that she likes you.'' I stroke her beautiful head and say to her, ''I think we will get along just fine beauty.'' Eowyn seems to like being called beautiful because she snorts happily. Roan walks towards a big green male sea horse with purple manes and green emeralds across his tail, ''This is my sea horse Oberyn.''

There, he saw the last person he expected to see. Dragmund was a domineering man in all sense, standing as tall as even Noem. Though the captain was easily bigger, the hero's presence demanded a greater authority. And yet, his face was easy, unhardened by whatever ordeals had forged him into the legendary hero of the realm. His skin was a bronze tan, and he held his long black hair up in a bun. His eyes seemed to always smile but there was no denying the years of wisdom behind them, giving a greater age than he was to the man.

“Master, welcome back,” Aegeus bowed humbly, his knees touching the ground and his head kissing the earth. Mane watched him silently. Aegeus had grown massively. Now a 7th rank Noble, Aegeus was capable of dealing with every average Noble, regardless of their rank. His power was great enough to allow him to face Ascenders and win! Only High-Level Ascenders would be able to take him on now. Without using his spiritual energy, Mane was able to sense this because he was a Scholar.

A long silver spear rested in the warrior’s hand. The newcomer pulled off his hood. His dark hair fell around sharp, confident eyes. “Miss me?” he said. Kael stared in disbelief. “Aeron?” The man grinned. “The one and only.” Luna looked between them. “You two know each other?” Kael nodded slowly. “He’s one of the best warriors of the Eastern Guardians.” Aeron bowed slightly toward Luna. “And you must be the famous Moonbearer.” She shrugged. “Still getting used to that title.” Aeron twirled his spear.

When he pushed him down, he twisted his body and pulled him with him under the freezing water and punched him in the gut which Geo returned to him as well, which made them gasp for air when they got out of the water. “Screw you, Aegaeon!” He screamed as he shook his head, throwing droplets of water everywhere. Eon just laughed and dropped his back on a flat rock. “You’re still a jerk!” Geo jumped to his side and stared down at him. “Hey,” he nudged his side with his foot. “How important is this woman to you?” Eon got up and waited for Geo to sit down next to him. “Very important,” he said in a quiet voice.

My emerald irises counted approximately fifty of them. Mer-king Aegeus with a shiny gisarme in his right hand, perched his ass on a large gray boulder as waves crashed on his hanging golden scale tail. His cyan hair blew in one direction because of the strong winds. Bearing a solemn expression, his dark orchid eyes watched my descending strides. “To what do I owe this pleasure, Aegeus?” I asked, with my hands going into my white jeans pocket. My eyes narrowed as I took a militant stance on a large boulder that was in the shallow waters but away from the incoming waves.

I knew that only the Alpha blooded have red eyes, even in human form. Power oozed off him, making even Gideon move to the back of my mind. I bared my neck in respect, something I didn’t believe I would ever do. A laugh echoed through the room. “The god of war, bowing to a red wolf. Who would have thought.” A polite smile formed on my lips before I met the gaze of Andre. “I know you already met my father, Andre.” “Then you must be Aegon,” I said. He nodded before he gestured for me to take a seat. I did as he wanted, while my mind wandered about the fact that Andre doesn’t have red eyes.

I handed him a glass, and took my seat across from him, helping myself to some wine. “So? How is my nephew?” I asked, dropping the glass on the table. “Well,” Galen dropped his glass on the table as well, “Prince Aegon's symptoms are becoming more and more severe. I've given him some herbs to control the symptoms, and make the pain subside but…” he trailed off, “There's only so much pain it can ease. You know that well.” I nodded, “I know, and that's precisely why he needs this marriage alliance.”

But I knew I was capable, and I was among the summoned elites who had the opportunity to participate in the Trails. Aego was also excited. He was my best friend. Son and heir to the realm's wealthiest fae family. He was intelligent, resourceful, and possessed a level of magic that left many dumbfounded. His magic came entirely from the enchanted forest; he didn't have any forbidden magic tendency within him, and that made him an ideal candidate.