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“I have a question. I need the books for the High Council from about seventy years ago.” He nodded. “I think I know the two books.” “I’m gonna grab the Alpha King’s information for those years as well, maybe he mentioned something about it.” We broke our little huddle and I went to one side of the room, he went to the other. To say this place was huge, was an understatement. This was the smaller of the two libraries but there were two levels, the floor to ceiling books that were jammed in that not a playbook could be squeezed between. It was my home away from home. I grabbed the journal as well as the official history for that time. My eyes fell over the genealogy of the kings and I grabbed

And Tony keeps the spoon he was using to eat on the table as they concentrated knowing that the king must be talking about the chaos books. "Do you know anything about it please?" Minsk asked as the king smiles deadly and take a cut of meat from his plate of food and chew for a few seconds. "Talking about the chaos books? I have connections that can get you the 24books of chaos with just 24hrs" The king said as Minsk and Tony stares at each other as Minsk took a fruit there and take a bite. "Then you can consider your job done? But atacking that guy we need to prepare ourselves for that"

Let me take you back in time when Kings rule Not a fancy Royal tale But an Uncivilized Urban Story Not the kind of King over Whom the kingdom depends But a King For Whom People hide and escaped A King who Isn't known as Hero but a Blood King A King who doesn't give people relief but steal things and kill them brutally Not A Golden Crown with Golden Throne decorated with jewel But A Stolen Jewel Crown with Gold Throne Decorated with bearskin Not a Delicate Queen But a lowly Sharp-tongued Slave Not fancy big Castle but the building of a stoned wall Will Love to Conquer Lust? Will Love to Change Everything? ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ Cesar Chavez King of all kings he was. The person from whom every ot

I don't know, but if I can get him to trust me, I'll be able to get him to open up to me. "Fine, I'll let him mark me, but I will not mate. I'm far from being ready for that." We ended the link, and I began to read my book again. It stated in the book that the kings were older than they really were. The oldest king was over five thousand years old before he got murdered by rogues. They never found the ones that killed him. Till this day, no one knows who it was. I was so into the book that Queen was the one who told me that Lucas was coming. I knew she was right because I could smell his scent of woods and cider. He always smelled good to me. I was always fighting not to touch his arm or wat

"You sat in Cain Calloway’s chair, Eli. People have seriously been kicked out of the program for less. Okay, that’s a lie, but still. You basically told the king of the school to kick rocks. Do you even know who they are?" "The Calloways," I said, shrugging. "I saw the names. Rich, I assume?" "Rich?" Petra laughed, making this high-pitched sound that drew looks from a group of passing freshmen. "Their family basically owns half of this state, Eli. They’re huge legacy students—like, their great-grandfather built the library. Cain is the intense one, and Cole is the one who looks like he’s constantly plotting something sketchy. They don't talk to people, and they definitely don't let people st

" I agree with you Sophia ,I think that lady is really a big obstacle , But I know the king will take care of here soon " " What do you mean the king will take care of her soon " I waited for them to give me an answer . " Actually my lady , Lady Alice was the kings best friend when they where little but the king then was considered as an adopted son , when they grew up,they fell in love with each other but lady Alice father decided to marry her off to duke cowell . Things don't work out well for them after two years they divorced and lady Alice returned back to her father's house ,After about 4years later the king made a decree and made his majesty the heir to his throne a year later late ki

But this youngest son is different from his two older brothers. Duke Murdoch and General Accientsy serve their king faithfully, so they are favorites of King Arran. That is why many are jealous of them, especially the corrupt officials whose loyalty is divided between the two sons of the king. Regis Filius Damarion is the eldest son of King Arran. This is the only child of his first wife.

He sighs but I just smile, I reckon I would have worried either way. “He told me I was the only person who could help this situation because of who I was, it’s there I got dumped into the deep end of danger that has taken hold of my life.” I sigh looking back into the fire, I won’t deny that I have wished that this situation just deal with itself, but I knew how selfish that sounded. “You’re probably sitting there confused so I’ll explain, it all started when the Kings mother went missing, the King at the time searched and would stop at nothing until his mate was found. His last resort was to use this book, The Dark Secrets Of The Realms. He gave up this throne to Axel and left to search for

A mighty warrior and an amazing king. The first sign of a worthy successor was a curious nature. A hunger for knowledge, a thirst for wisdom, a passion to do what was right and an undying love for ones land and people. Kneeling down, she held her little son by her arms and said, "That's what happens when there's no unity among the people. When we ourselves are broken, when we ourselves keep engaging in battle against one another, how then do we chase those who seek to make our home their chess board?"

In each of their homes, a creature watched from their windows. This was an unusual time. Kings were treated less than Counts. The Kings were crowned as mortals. They lead, they judge, they make the decisions. The Counts were awakened as immortals. They watch. They devour. They live for entertainment. And one can destroy a nation. The King of Chesterfawn was the ruler of the continent. He conquered cities and his opponent with the hilt of his mighty sword, forged by the best of blacksmiths. He was young and unstoppable.