Clash Royale Red King Novels & Stories

Around him were mean looking men, serving as an entourage. “Show yourself!” One of the guards dared to command. The figure took a few steps, stepping into the light and a few feet away from his entourage. His dark cloak pulled around his feet. On his cloak there was a red embroidery of a crown, only one royalty across all kingdoms has this embroidery. ‎ ‎Dravon. The Demon King. Alpha of Lycans. He stood tall, almost statuesque, a shadow against the flickering firelight. His gaze immediately locked on me. His eyes glowed faintly, sharp and cold, like they could see right through my soul.

"Trust me little one, if we could kill all the ghabiun we would be set and not have to worry about these sorts of problems." Belle started to descend down the stairs until Elijah turned and looked at her. He sneered when he saw who it was. He focused back to the king. "All I am doing is telling you the truth..." He then pointed towards Belle. "They do not want dirty blood to soil the Royal Line!" As soon as he said that, he started to turn his head. Out of nowhere the King fist his hand together and landed a punch on his cheek. Elijah held onto his cheek with the blow that was made. Zephyr's rage was so bad at the moment , he grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and hoisted him off of his

I gasped. Sarah turned to the window too. The mansion gate opened, and I saw the convoy of black luxury SUVs with tinted glass all running into our compound. A biker in front of the vehicles carried the familiar banner, a black flag with a red dragon at the center. It's the one symbol all citizens of Valdoria recognized. The banner of RED DRAGON, the most powerful man in the country and beyond. He was the leader of the Durango Cartel and a godfather to almost every powerful man in the country today, including my dad.

Auric said coldly as a hint of anger flashed in the corner of his eyes. Then, he kicked Fennel violently! Fennel retreated and swung the red halberd in his hand, fighting with Auric! Every blow was accompanied by earth-shattering energy fluctuations! All the spectators were dumbfounded! “This guy is too strong. Who exactly is this Fennel Leigh? Have you heard of him?” “I don’t know. A king who suddenly appeared out of nowhere could actually fight on par with Auric Singer.” “Look carefully, it’s a red dragon. If I remember correctly, there was a Red Dragon King in the country a few years ago, but I heard that he betrayed the Nonagon.”

a male voice suddenly stated behind me. I whirled around to see my intruder and there he was, the man whom I remembered to be the King’s brother. “I am Prince Elijah at your service, brother of King Aero of the Kingdom of Phanteon, Royal Adviser to His Majesty, and a self-confessed ladies' man. May I know your name, Beautiful Maiden?” Instead of answering him, I furrowed my brows and said, “Pleasantries are useless when you are here to assist me to my doom.”

As the man in red said those words, he pulled out his giant sword and hung the blade above Jenson Alroy’s head. “Bah!” Jenson glared fiercely at the man. Even though he was in such a dire situation, he still preserved his integrity. “Kagura, you won’t be able to act rampantly for much longer. Since I found this place, the Mad King will find it sooner or later. When that happens, it will be the end of your Red Moon,” Jenson declared.

After all, defining the treasure would make the coverage of his search smaller which will be a lot of help. Crown Prince Rogeus looked outside the window and a smile lifted the corner of his lips. “I’m looking for a divine fruit. A red divine fruit that resembles the color of thick vicious blood.” And on the forest of the small border town of the Black Kingdom, Captain Ross and Ken’s figures flitted past the thick foliage as they looked for any traces of the soul wave left behind by their lord. The two received a tingling sensation in their heads, and their bodies instinctively turned to run outside the town and into the forest.

Dante being my number two and good fighter would naturally come with me. "They will only allow two wolves in and the king has taken personal offence." I rolled my eyes "He wants the works. The king has been itching for a battle to prove his power for a while." "Will it come to that?" Dante asked, sitting up properly and looking concerned. The Kingdom had not known battle for a long time, other than a few rouge fights here and there. The rouges refused to be under anyone's rule and were largely disorganised, making for short and easy battles. The official werewolf packs had all fallen into line under the King decades ago. Getting to a battle with a proper pack meant war. Everyone would

she wondered, it had popped up in the info dump she received and the voice in the dark place had said it to her right before she first woke up here. "Regis, is an old word for king, or something. It's also connected to my phantom crest," The crest hissed at her and information found itself in her subconscious. "There are other Regis out there, I can almost feel them, and they can feel me. We're all connected… like a network."