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’ll make him mine. Then I’ll take everything I’ve ever wanted. The throne. The power. The empire. Him.” If only I had known that it wouldn't be as easy as I thought. If only I remembered correctly exactly who I was dealing with and what he could do. But I was blinded by my rush and adrenaline. My confidence had surpassed reality playing before me. When I closed my eyes, I felt the collar against my throat. And for the first time since I arrived on this island, I smiled with a thought that I finally knew what I wanted. I smiled because that was the moment I believed that Red Dragon was mine to break.

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.

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

Once Axel got back to the small table, which honestly didn't fit the two welled built men in the small chair, Axel held two sheets of paper that were freshly printed out. "What did you find?" I query him, "I found out that-" "That Alpha Reddox is the 'Used to Be' King and Queens' son" Benny says, "Wait what" I say, all wide eyed. "Yes, the King and Queen before used to have a son" He says quietly, "They made sure that Alpha Reddoxs' life was pure misery, they made sure that they didn't treat him like their son." He hardly pushed the book so fast it chugged to my stomach which made me fall backwards.

He thought he had hidden enough, but he couldn't believe that his eyes had accused out. Jame's hands clenched my neck, despite the thin skin peeling off. I made a successful bet. Jame had a love for King David. He's a brave Alpha and will fall in love with another Alpha. Or rather, he's just like me. It's all alpha masquerading, not purebred wolves. I realized this every time the king invaded the territory. James alone is allowed to take care of David. He kicks everyone out. More importantly, every time looks at David, Jame always exudes cheerful pride. It is not the same as the feeling of worshiping the superior.

Eli whispered under his breath. One of the strangers laughed softly, as if amused. “So fast,” he said. “As expected of the Alpha King.” Eli’s head snapped toward Kieran at that word again. Alpha King. That title didn’t make sense to him, but the way those men said it—like it meant something powerful, something feared—made his stomach tighten. Kieran didn’t respond. His posture had changed completely. Gone was the calm, unreadable expression from before. Now there was something sharper.