Conqueror From A Dying Kingdom Novels & Stories

Not submission. Recognition. The mark on my palm burned bright. The throne spoke inside the chamber. THE CONQUEROR MAY CLAIM THE CROWN. THE QUEEN MAY CLAIM THE CONQUEROR. Raiken stepped closer to me. Cassian’s red eyes did not move. Orochi descended from the black throne. Three kings stood before me. One bound by love. One bound by blood. One bound by ancient conquest. The false king laughed from inside the floor. “You still do not see it.”

Before his death, Father amassed a lot of enemies, going as far as to draw out blood and seize ownership of lands, with no accountability to back up his claims. We have enemies in the east, the south, the north...enemies thirsty to draw out blood...my blood." He paused, allowing his words to sink in before proceeding. "What I did, I did it for the safety of this empire. Decreash is the largest kingdom in the country, but that is not enough. We still need allies; we need loyal kings at our beck and call. These women I wedded, each of them, have their core role to play; they are my weapons."

And he starts laughing. “My death doesn’t matter,” he says, blood already bubbling up out of his lips. “You’ve already surrendered the crown. Lycan rule is over.” Alexander towers over Coltain, regarding him calmly, almost pityingly. Only I know the pain from the silver disintegrating his skin beneath his battle gear is slowly eating at him. I can feel it through our bond. “I did surrender the crown,” Alexander concedes. “And I shall equally kill anyone else who tries to hold me to it.”

He explained how the territory was once fractured, ruled by weak, squabbling packs, and then he explained exactly how Dominic got the throne. "Dominic did not just inherit this crown by birthright," Killian whispered, his voice carrying a mix of awe and gravity. "He conquered it. He fought through a bloody civil war, united the fractured factions under one iron rule, and established the Amber Court through sheer dominance and unmatched strategy. That is why the pack elders are so vicious, they remember the blood spilled to build this throne, and they fear anything they perceive as weakness." Rosalie stared at the dark, bold line bearing Dominic's name on the parchment. It made her understand

He probably didn’t want to hear any more consoling words. “What are you up to?” I asked as I sat beside him and peeked at the files he was going through. “I’m trying to find a way to get to the Rogue King who could have probably sent his men to destroy the foundation of this kingdom. It has to be him.” “We all know it would be him. He’s the one who has been taking over smaller kingdoms, and it is certain he would want to challenge himself to take over this kingdom as well, and that, we would not allow.” I said, trying to fuel his determination to do what was right; which was avenging his father’s death, and protecting the inhabitants of this kingdom.

Carmen exclaimed, she looked like she had been stabbed but I ignored her. "It becomes a matter of the pack when the Alpha threatens to execute his most loyal commanders for the crime of being injured," Torin countered. He stepped closer, his eyes searching mine. "Rune, look at yourself. You are the Conqueror. You are the man who survived the Great War through patience and strategy. This... this is madness. If you destroy Kayvon and Silas, you destroy the pillars of your own strength." "They are broken pillars!" I shouted. "If they cannot help me find Sara, they are nothing but dead weight!"

And I know that from the moment I place my legs on the ground and leave my bed, I will not catch a moment's rest until I come back home again. I have always been a planner, even as a little girl, when my father would travel and ask me to play 'Boss' while he was gone. I knew that he never really left me in charge, but that I would be in charge eventually. My dream has always been running Pavel, and now I am finally doing it, even though my parents had to be killed by the rival cartel for me to take over.

To say that Ralph was shocked was an understatement, but he deserved it after everything he had done to keep me safe over the years. My father was ready to retire completely, and Spenser and I would be busy running all of it, so the rogue kingdom needed an alpha. The new maps were drawn up, and I was astonished to see our country without borders dividing us. We were finally one people. When I promised revenge all those years ago, I never imagined I would be sitting in Spenser’s office with a new map in hand.

To the south Kanchi Asobi, Ladzgery Tyndale and Jrue Deryleen also begun their descent, all heading for the gates of Royal Republic. BACK IN THE CASTLE “Are you sure about this Dai?” This is my chance to get rid of all this crap and move on with my life. I'll be a normal human being, and you can have your precious kingdom to rule for your entire life without having to die by my hands. It's a win for us all!” Drom looked back at those fiery eyes, finally, a chance to challenge fate and emerge victoriously. "You understand that if you do this you will loose your power!"

Senya got back to being upright. Barinor stayed quiet as he finished sewing my wound closed. “We have to do something, we can’t let the unnecessary killing’s continue.” I spoke lowely, worried someone could come through the door at any moment. “The thing with war is, it can bring famine and panic within the kingdom and the civilians.” Asiya explains her feet are now hanging off the side of the metal bed. The doors swung open with a crash as a squire rushed in with a small scroll in hand frantically and out of breath. “Your Majesty, I have news from the Erena kingdom, sir.”