Romans & histoires Captive Of The Horde King

“Just as he captured your people and forced you all into his service, you can help us to restore your people back to your true king.” The captain tilted his head and narrowed his eyes at Alford. Another deafening explosion could be heard closer than the previous. He cocked an eyebrow at the commotion but didn’t divert his attention from Alford. The ten men that were with him looked between each other, some glancing over their shoulders at the door, before focusing their attention back to Mitzie and Alford’s direction. “Japheth is our true king,” Captain Spars finally spoke brazenly. “Hashmeth was weak, and any true strong king would not have turned his people over unless he knew he would be

I couldn't tell if they had accepted their fate or if they feared the soldiers guarding them. Standing before them, I solemnly declared with Alpha's voice, "I am Haydn Tude, the king of this country. I brought you here not to burn you alive or leave you to your own devices. I am here to save you, just as I once defended this country by killing rogues at the border. Everything I do now is to rescue you. My mate, the queen of this country, has created a potion that can cure your illness. All you need to do now is to keep alive hope and wait for the potion to reach you. I swear in the name of the Tude family that everything I say is true, or else I am not worthy to be the king of this country."

He did not show the pain. He looked at Corvin’s back as the king led them deeper into the hidden world beneath Valdris. For the first time since his capture, Elowen understood the truth of what he had done. He had stepped into a cage that was not only gold. It was stone, history, and a war waiting to happen. And somewhere above them, the palace searched for its king.

Soon enough, the hunger will take over, and in the span of three hours, she will die if she has no blood to drink. I left the room and was redirected to the office of my father, the King. My three brothers are present, while our parents are across from us. "How's the trip to the other kingdom, Carter?" My father, who was the king, asked the youngest among us. Carter proudly gave our father the item he told Carter to look for. "I did a good job." Our mother, the Queen, only smiled. "You must train more on how to swing your sword, Carter," the King remarked.

"No one here knows your face, and those who might are too drunk to remember. Your secret is safe." "It had better be." I tucked the pouch into my cloak. "When you return to your territories, report to your chief that everything is proceeding as planned. The king grows more isolated by the day. The omega is broken. And soon, very soon, the path will be clear." "For your marriage?" "For what comes after." I stood, adjusting my hood. "The crown is only the beginning. Tell him that." The Borderlander's eyes gleamed with something like respect in those battle hardened eyes. "You are more ruthless than we expected, my lady. The chief will be pleased."

After everyone fell to their knees, the king with the scepter finally took one leg out of the vehicle and slowly walked out. The moment I saw his face well, I was so shocked that I almost swallowed the small pebbles in my mouth. "Jo?" Is Jo the King? Oh, my moon goddess! I thought he was a little runaway boy! Turns out he's the king of the dwarf wolves! Then wasn't what I did to him before too offensive? Jo gave me a look, then quickly turned her gaze to the three elders. "Release her." "Your Majesty, I'm sorry we can't do that. We have ample evidence that this woman is pregnant out of wedlock..."

I got only one tray, and this rat king just threw it off the table. The person he whispered to earlier climbs one of the long tables; he seems to want to make an announcement. Is he going to beg for my forgiveness? He doesn’t have to… I’m still feeling a bit generous. He hits his tray on the table three times, and everyone immediately stops talking and eating, “Straight from King Kaito… the only King in this prison,” he begins. “Anyone who gets me the head of the Don’s daughter, Sora Hell Morgathor, shall find favor in my eyes. And from now until they leave this prison, they shall be under my protection.”

His eyes were on Sophie, she had gone pale, “My men as we speak are surrounding the camp now, but they can’t find you, so just tell …” “No! That’s impossible. This is a high military campsite. There is no way you can come in here. That’s suicide,” she blurted out. “If the Military could infiltrate my home, what makes you think I can’t?” he asked. “Besides, I’m Alexander Kova, the king of the underworld. Nothing is impossible. Now go out,” he commanded, Wild cat breathed out in a new hope, “I… I don’t know how to thank you,” she told him.

She felt so honored when the king bowed to her, and she smiled at him joyfully. The assistant general sent a number of messengers to send word about the fall of Lower Egypt’s king. Thus, all people in Te-Mehu should now bow down to the one and only king—now a pharaoh—the Scorpion King, King Hor-Aha of Ta Shemau. **** That night, everyone rested in their own respective tents. The king went over to the queen’s and his son’s tent. Zadi, her guards and the high priestess and high priest (who was powerless and not a warrior) left the foreigners and the Medjay in the king’s tent.

Hurai also hurriedly ordered talking to her knights when pointing at her mother who was still about fifty steps away from her, with a sense of urgency in her movements especially when King Horansi went on the attack. "Do you really think your knights mean anything?" Horansi said with a sneer, transforming into his wolf in the blink of an eye, and ripping into Hurai's knights one after the other even though in front of him, they made no movements to obey her. It was obvious that to King Horansi, he didn't care that they were fellow werewolves, and the mere fact that Hurai considered the to belong to her, instead of him the overall ruler, pissed him off until he no longer cared about anything