Battle Of Ten Kings Novels & Stories

And Logan helped me to stand up, and I respectfully bowed my head to them all and get surprised when I also Kate stand up. They follow us outside, and again I get surprised to see ten wolves, some shifted, standing as if they were ready for something, so I look at Logan, who looks just as confused. “We have had word from one of my scouts that has told the news of a new king and queen. We want you to get home safe. So these ten warriors, that are some of my best will follow you home and return home after. We want our king and queen to be safe.” Alpha Kyle says and bows. Logan looks at him and then bows his head in respect.

They hadn't expected Sean to make such a plan. They breathed a sigh of relief. With the five Asura Kings around, would they be afraid of those seven men on the opposite side? Hearing what the five people said, Sean directly raised his hand, and ordered in a deep voice, "Do it now! Don't waste time. Make it quick!" The five people nodded and rushed out. The ensuing battle was like a scene in hell. These people could knock down a big tree with a single punch, causing dust and smoke to rise all around. Tony and Dubhe were completely reduced to bystanders, watching with relish.

"I should never have let them go alone." "You'd probably be gone too." I close my eyes tightly and clench my hands into fists. "Then at least I'd know if they're even alive," I murmur. "My Queen—" "Don't you dare call me that!" I snarl, my eyes blazing red as Mitalonys threatens to take over. "Until they are proven to be dead, they will remain the kings of the dragons. Until they are found, I am not your queen!"

The villagers were attracted by the promise of freedom from the ancient lords. The third room was the largest, and much redder. The 2-year battle between the resistance and the lords was emblazoned with bright colours and the figure of important generals leading troops formed by nothing more than peasants and farmers against Kreg's armoured soldiers. Terrible and, at the same time, beautiful. The end of the hall that led to the next room showed the coronation of the young first knight king, Theodor.

Hearing this, Lilith tilted her head. "Indeed, and you aren't any different. Though the ideas you had, for now, are more about fashion, like your father." Sol remembered the clothing design of the maid as well as their underwear and swimsuits and coughed lightly. "For example, the first king brought totally new tactics of war, he even wrote a book called the art of war, his most popular sentence was, if you know your enemy and know yourself, you need not to fear the result of a hundred battles."

That was all he had left. Materialistic as it may seem, but that was his only anchor now. He couldn’t let the bastard in front of him tarnish and ruin what his parents had worked so hard to achieve. King’s lifeless eyes flickered. He chuckled. “Ask me anything, Kane. But not that. I will never give it back to you.” Overwhelmed by rage, Kane pounced on him. But King didn’t even try to dodge the punches. He laughed softly, those lifeless eyes staring back at Kane.

“Your Majesty, I have news from the Erena kingdom, sir.” Senya looks at us both then at the young squire, short dark brown hair around 5’3 with a face of a young child. “Be out with it Chandler, obviously it’s important if you are this frantic.” Senya replies. “Right, ahem.” He cleared his throat before opening the scroll preparing to read it. “To the king of the Alastia kingdom, I am declaring war upon your country and will continue to take your people and do as I please with them, without further-adieu, sleep with one eye open, we are always watching.” Chandler slowly brought the scroll away from his face as he made eye contact with me blubbering who it’s from. “Declaration by King M-Mave

As they took him away, he said, “I’ll see you guys later.” Then his eyes narrowed at Niquel. “Alpha…” “I know,” said Aidan, cutting him off before he could say anything more. They weren’t supposed to reveal each other’s nature in public, but there was no point when a king was in front of them. The humans heard, but it went right over their heads. Aidan felt his gaze on him, and he stared back at him with furious intensity, of burning hatred, obsidian eyes gleaming red. X

“Whatever they throw at us, I will not let them take you.” Caelan pressed a kiss to the king’s collarbone, his quiet intelligence already planning their next moves. “And I will not let them take your throne. Not while I draw breath.” Outside the windows, storm clouds gathered over the capital, mirroring the fractured allegiances within. The court of wolves had drawn its battle lines. The true war was no longer coming. It had already begun.

I asked, concerned about who had their sights on us, and who was willing to test those boundaries. "A new up-and-coming family called the Espositos. The other head came across them recently and divulged us. Apparently, they're ruthless, and they're hoping to spread their turf into New York." My blood boiled at once, making my muscles strain harder than they had during my workout. Anyone who dared test us was as good as dead. We were the kings of the city for a reason, and we had no qualms about proving it as many times as we needed to.