Aiden King And Elsa Novels & Stories

because she needs the king to believe only one son survived. She keeps the grey one because he is smaller and he is quiet. She tells herself, "I will hide this one as human," because she thinks the king will never look south. She names him Aiden after the human man who helps her because she needs a lie. The vision stops, and the tunnel goes dark again. My knees give out because my legs will not hold me. Cael catches me because his arm is around my waist. My chest hurts because I cannot breathe right. We are not half brothers. We are twins. We have the same mother and the same father. She split us apart because the King would have killed us both. She lied to me my whole life because she thoug

she suggested. The four teenagers looked at one another. The high priestess had a point of course. Elise’s heart was beating so fast with excitement and anticipation. She could almost feel like they were back on Belmont Mound in no time. They headed back to the king’s residence even when it was before the break of dawn. The guards let them in to the king’s residence without questions. They found the Medjay who was asleep, sitting near the king’s almost golden throne. Elise felt the book vibrate. And she looked up happily to the others. “This is the place!”

Aiden turned to the crowd and motioned to the Maestro. “Thanks to Ellen.” I giggled. Aiden helped me down the last step before he turned his gaze to Ellen. He gripped the hand she extended to him, and he kissed her cheeks before doing the same to Sparkles. I linked my hand together with his as he stepped to my side and walked across the room to where the rest of his family stood. I noticed Renee first in the large crowd, she was talking to a brawny man with russet hair whilst Kellen kept glaring at no one in particular.

Dear Diary, Where do I begin.... My name is Aideen, first daughter born of the High Chief and Chieftess. High Chief Rhys and High Chieftess Fionn are known for their love of their people, and of each other. My father is stoic, features hardened by war. My mother is soft, caring, and very much the wife my father deserves. You can see the love in their smiles, and when they look at each other, their love is hard to hide.

Shakily, I lift my eyes to stare the Lycan King in his green eyes. Maybe I should not have looked, maybe I should have avoided eye contact at all costs, because teh moment I look him in the eyes, my soul shatters into a million pieces. The Lycan King is my other half; the other half that completes me, nearly half the population in Alkhemi are aware of this, and yet, I couldn't choose him as my King. I let out a shaky breath, trying my best to keep my emtions under control as I say, "I am the King's Maiden. Sin's Queen." I swallow.

“No. I don’t step outside of Greystone’s boundaries.” “That’s what Rex said.” Rosa smiles at me again. “Because Alpha Rex is the Alpha and he knows me.” I squat down behind the blooming flowers listening to Elsa ask questions. I was impressed with Rosa too, she was direct, she didn’t give a metaphor or a hidden meaning. “Did you see it? Did you see what I was going to do?” Elsa’s voice is quiet. “No.” “Did you see what Finn, Nate and Corina were going to do to the country?”

Yet, I wondered why it was so hard for her to accept it, given that Alina was my mate and our bond was more than just a mere attraction. "That's not all, Alpha," the guard voiced. It got me wondering what other bad news he had to spill before he'd know that it was enough. "I heard that Elsa is the daughter of Alpha Duncan and Steph Moon." "Elsa is a Princess?" I asked in shock as I couldn't believe my ears. Yes, I had my suspicions, especially with the attributes that she possessed, especially her strength and ability to heal very quickly. Yet, I just assumed her to be an exception to the other omegas, rather than a Princess. I was wrong.

As the dinner conversation flowed around me, Elaine suddenly pushed back her chair, her eyes locked onto mine. "Alpha Kael, let me help you dish out more food," she offered, her voice dripping with an affected sweetness. I felt a surge of annoyance at her forwardness, and my response was instinctive. "No, I'm fine," I said curtly, my tone firm but polite. Elaine's face fell, but she quickly recovered, her smile never wavering. King Remus, seated at the head of the table, watched the exchange with interest. His eyes narrowed slightly as he turned to my father.

With her came the Dragon King. And riding in silence behind them, his sister — the quiet and mysterious Princess Seraphina. Petals rained from balconies. Children cheered. Elders stood with tears in their eyes. The city of Kallistar — the human kingdom where Elianna had grown up — had come alive.

Finrod nodded. The king reached for her hand, kneeled in front of her and kissed her hand, “What is your name?” “My name’s Ellaine.” “Please bless my kingdom, Lady Ellaine.” He really believed her to be some kind of godsend savior. She stood there, motionless. She didn’t know what to do yet the king was still kneeling in front of her. She glanced at Margarette who motioned for her to lay her hands on the king’s head. And she did. “King Erfand, mighty ruler of the centaurs, the Virsathen is in high spirits. I bless you so that your kingdom may continue to prosper and fortify.”