Ayah Abimanyu Novels & Stories

Of course today was a double ceremony, a double celebration for I would be crowded queen. The archimoon (archbishop in human terms) came forward and Elijah stepped back giving up space for the crowning. A servant came forward and his hands was a pillow that held a scepter, orb and a golden crown although smaller than that of Elijah's. The throne room was silent as the archimoon spoke. "Will you solemnly promise and swear to govern and protect the Peoples of the Lycan race which includes the United Kingdom and Northern Ireland, Canada, Australia, Africa and of your Possessions and the other Territories and packs to any of them belonging or pertaining, according to the law?" He asked.

Are we going for a picnic? “My Lord, Master Simeon,” Zander greeted. “I don’t believe we’ve met.” Ellemea said to Simeon. “Ellemea, head of the witches of Norh America. ” she introduced with a stretch of her hand. Simeon shook the hand firmly with a flirtatious smile. “Simeon Akbar, Prince of the European Kingdom and Dante’s brother.” Way to lay it on a bit thick. “You’re one of Ambrose’s offspring. Your face looked familiar but I couldn’t quite place my finger on it.” He dropped her hand.

Shanum will try sincerely your origin Haidar consider it and treat it well. Haidar forbids it to close to Abizar while the man was free with his new wife in the capital, doing whatever they want. While Shanum here alone, without backrest and a friend to talk to. When he met Abizar and be a friend to his superiors that, Shanum won't deny if he felt comfortable and calm seemed to find a backrest that has long been lost. Although Shanum knows his feelings are wrong.

Abigail smiled at Orion. —--------- A year later… Abigail had twins in her pregnancy. A boy and a girl. The curse on the Athmovezher lands was lifted after the birth of her son. Abigail became the high priestess to the witch cover after three years. ---- -----------------------------------The End-----------------------------------------

,, Princess Of Rajawat asked as she was crying and Abhimanyu was silently hearing her words. Abhimanyu was a man of his words . At the age of fifteen , He gave his words to his father that he will marry a girl only of his father's choic . He never touched a woman . He stay away from opposite gender not because of his promise , simply because he was never Interested in girls . He never had in any relationship , no flings , no one night stands , no escorts for the parties . He never had any opposite gender friends also . He only had one close friend who was also a high profile man , King of another kingdom , currently living in foreign country.

'So you are one of the rebel insurgents Omer Ibrahim mentioned.' For a second Abdullah's gaze blazed fury but then he merely inclined his head. 'So it would seem.' 'Why should you be on the throne?' 'Why should Omer Ibrahim?' 'Because he is the heir.' Abdullah glanced away, his expression veiled once more. 'Do you know the history of Jumeirah, Your Highness? Why Ali Ahmed was crowned? And, suddenly he had a son from a Filipina woman?'

Since it was so long ago, it's possible that they also made the transition to the other side. 'Only one person may be saved at a time, Isabella. Now pay attention.' I flushed when Salvatore reprimanded me. I received a photo from Xian of a tall, trim, blonde man with grey eyes. I glanced up and fixed my eyes on the man. "Gabe Michelson is seen in this picture. one who served as a royal courtier in the past. You must prevent the person I killed from entering eternal damnation; I'm dependent on you." Salvatore provided me with some advice.

Bojan, his gaze distant, began to narrate the tale of Limah, the oracle of Kinsas, and her tragic entanglement with King Gaius. "Limah was not just an oracle; she was the cherished daughter of King Linca, ruler of the peaceful city of Kinsas," Bojan explained, his voice carrying the weight of the bygone years. "From a young age, Limah was betrothed to the gods, a priestess chosen to commune with the divine. Her days were spent in sacred rituals, and her nights were dedicated to the serenity of prayer."

Shakti asked, confused. "Second Aunt! Send these two monkeys to the airport to receive Uncle Danny and his family. I'll go and receive Taapur because Sumedh has to contact the flower decoration team," Abhimanyu announced in one breath, without sparing a glance at his brothers. Abhimanyu, as the king, knew how to turn the tables. He didn’t want anyone to see Taapur first. Mentioning her name stirred something in him. Jealousy was crawling through his veins like a worm, and he took a deep breath before heading to the airport without waiting for a response.

Mama says as the king kisses her cheek . As We were walking away a man about the same age as the King approached him but the man's eyes never left me . “Mama , who’s that man?” She turns to look in the direction . “Oh thats Abnar , He’s the younger brother of King Ezikiel from the northern territories . Tynan trained with Ezikiel when they were both getting trained to take over from their fathers” Mama says as we continue down to the main dining hall hoping to bump into Lillybeth .