Romans & histoires Avalanche-kings

Julia maa said, however hearing Julia maa words a sudden memory flashed in front of Ravan’s eyes Start of Flashback “Ravan…. See this, it’s so beautiful…. I want to see you wearing this pitch black colored sherwani (Indian traditional outfit for men’s special designed for wedding functions)” Reva said Reva said as she hold a black colored designer sherwani in front of Ravan “This color suit your super dark personality Ravan” Reva added showing all her teeth’s when “Reva…. Hmm.. I have to go out for sometime… it’s..” Ravan was saying something when Reva shuts him in between “NOW..? RAVAN….. For god sake we are getting married today… and.. And you want to leave now…. What is it so important t

He wondered in confusion. The older prince scoffed derisively. "Because of who I am." He stated simply. "Who are you?" The brunet questioned in confusion. "You don't know?" The blonde questioned in amusement. The younger prince shook his head. "If you don't mind enlightening me." The blond smirked slightly. "Of course, Your Highness." He stated. "My name is King Roman Vaughn of Dawn. My family are the rulers of the entire country of Dawn." He explained.

Andy and brad looked uncomfortable I immediately knew that they were hiding something. "What's going on?" I asked "The king appeared on the TV, he made an announcement. we recorded it for you." Trent answered I followed him and to others to the main area in the mountain when we got there over a thousand human sat at the table in silence, all had fear on there faces. I look at trent he uncomfortably swallowed then ordered one of the men to play the announcement.

“Yes, I feel it! That doesn’t mean I like it.” “It means you won’t go far.” Eli shot him a look. “…You’re really annoying, you know that?” Kieran didn’t respond. But something about his expression shifted slightly. Not quite amusement. But close. Eli looked away again, trying to ignore the strange tension building in the air. “…Those guys,” he said after a moment. “What did they mean by Alpha King?” Kieran went quiet again. Eli narrowed his eyes. “You keep avoiding things.”

Gemma said, completely fascinated at the loyalty people have to a stranger who probably did not love them but uses them for money and fame. But she was not going to say this out loud, or else she would be minced meat in a matter of seconds. “The Kayden Kingdom is a very loyal and awesome fan base. We are never toxic, we do projects to help boost his image and just send a few death threats here and there to Kayden's haters” Ava ended. “I am sorry, what?. Kayden's what? And death what?” Gemma questioned genuinely out of concern. “His name is Kayden King, his fandom name is Kayden Kingdom. If someone asks us, we did say we are Kayden's Citizens and yes, don't mess with us, we are like a group o

••ALEXANDRA POV•• "Yes, we are the Alpha Kings, do you know about us?" David responded calmly tracing his hand on my face, I was jolted with shock as his words were sinking in my heart slowly, Alpha Kings? I had heard my father and Beta Karlos whisper about them as bloodthirsty monsters, cruel and ruthless. Yet here they were, standing before me like all other ordinary people, and they didn’t seem half as terrifying as my own family.

His eyes—those terrible, pale eyes—glowed faintly in the dim light. King Valerian was the embodiment of a warrior king—tall, broad-shouldered, and carved from muscle and discipline. His physique was built not by luxury but by centuries of battle, every line of his body honed like a weapon. Unlike most alphas, his skin bore a faint, icy pallor, a reflection of the frozen lands he ruled, and his long, silver-streaked black hair flowed like the northern winds he commanded. But it was his eyes that set him apart—piercing pale grey, almost white, glowing faintly with the eerie calm of a predator who didn’t need to snarl to be feared. Even in silence, Valerian commanded a room, a man of both chill

His body was another level of beauty, his muscles were neither big nor small – the perfect size. I stand there frozen in a dark force, note that it was night when I decided to run out of the palace. He stepped toward me fearlessly, then took a grab on my hand. Sparks started flying on the exact spot where our skin ends meet, yet the sparks weren't able to hide the pain I was feeling since he was anything but gentle toward me. "What's your name?" He asked, and the slight question got me thinking about what my next move is going to be. " I'm Alice, a human girl that's actually an omega offspring. Rejects you - crowned prince, and future alpha king Evan the first, as my mate."

¬Abella I can’t help but be taken aback. Seriously? If he thinks I belong to anyone, has a lot to catch up on. However, I don’t speak on my thoughts, instead realising that this might be my only chance to get answers out of Stace about my future, and what he wants with me. So with a lasting glance at both Cian and Noah, I turn my attention to Stace letting the two settle into seats around us. “You’re a King,” I say, tasting the word on my tongue. It’s not a term I’m used to. In the mortal world, and immortal world, there are Alpha’s, Luna’s and Pureblood Immortals. They are the leaders. “What does that mean?”

"WHO CLAIMS THE THRONE OF SUN AND SHADOW? WHO DARES ENTER THE TRIAL OF THE CREATORS?" Caelum dismounted instantly, his shadow cloak snapping in the hot canyon wind. He drew his massive ten-foot broadsword from his back, stepping onto the black stone floor of the arena without a moment's hesitation. His silver-gold eyes flared into brilliant, terrifying embers of Apex Alpha power. "I am Caelum Vance, High Sovereign King of Obsidian Ridge!" Caelum’s roar echoed off the red granite cliffs, shaking loose showers of pebbles from the canyon walls. "I stand beside Queen Lyra and Prince Valen! We hold the balance of this world!"