Conqueror's Haki King Legacy Novels & Stories

Her breath caught, and this time she didn’t fight the tear that slipped free. “That’s the part I can’t let go of. That’s the ache I don’t know how to live without.” Raina watched Nyma, radiant and solemn, her hand instinctively brushing the gentle curve of her belly. That small, swelling sign of life—of legacy—was proof that fate had still chosen Nyma over anyone. Even in doubtful love, Nyma bore the future. Not just any child. A heir. A child born of an ancient line that once made kings pause and enemies bow.

Alex looked at warrior a few times and his jaw dropped upon recognizing him. He raised his hand and pointed at warrior as if seeing a ghost. "You..its you..i remember you were doing business on behalf of the king and you only work for the underground king so what are you doing with him?"Alex asked with a confused expression as he was trying to make sense out of everything that was happening. Warrior chuckled " he is my boss, the king and I work only for him" warrior said this with his finger pointing to Zack. Alex was flabbergasted, he couldn't put a statement together, his forehead began to drip with sweat. "S-so if you-you w-work f-for him, does it mean that he is t-the king of-of the unde

My hand will own her waist and I will drive into her honeypot until she’s breathless. The third—my mouth is on her breast; her fingers are buried in my hair and her body is full with my seed. “Your Majesty?” “Your Majesty?” I blink and realize that I am in front of sixty-two ministers of the parliament and just like the number, this parliament is called the Sixty-Two Fangs. “Yes?” I exhale, resting my elbows on the wolf-bone arms of my throne. “We have reason to believe that our future queen is not willing to let go of her human culture yet.” Kaden, the Minister of Legacies, starts. Legacy meaning, it’s his job is to make sure our tradition does not move an inch.

She just needed to get through this and then life would go on as normal. “I am also lycan,” she whispered out. “You all knew my father – Russell Heron. He was a great blacksmith.” There is murmuring of agreement. Most the Lycans constantly got their armory repaired by him. “And all of you I suspect are familiar with the Archer Legacy. The legendary Archer bloodline that was chosen has to slay the vampiress--”

But to think that the two swords of the generals are slain like that, just who the hell are those guys that did that? “Clad, that guy who is the last descendant of the Higgens. Clad Volmar. Connor’s grandson, I knew that one day he would be back to get his revenge, which is why I told you to take his life as soon as possible. This is the result of you neglecting your job! Are you aware of the sin you have committed? ” Slamming the table, Allan was mad. He is so mad that his head is a shade of red. But the two generals remain calm as he turns his anger toward them.

All the while hearing his master explain their story. “In the beginning, they were harmless creatures; then humans found their hiding spots. That’s when the horrid experiments started on them. They were injected with the blood of the Kraken but reacted badly to it. They became too powerful for the humans to control so they just let them run rampant. These creatures have lost their sense of judgment and need to be punished. So just enjoy yourself, Drake.” Drake does enjoy himself greatly and within a few minutes completely decimates the Whitlock boss along with his lackeys. Drake then changes back to his human form and jumps up to stand next to Angel.

Conqueror... A title only meant for people who strive to reclaim the lands from the monsters to humanity. The Conquerors are one of humanity's hope including the adventurers. Conquerors command the people to their glory to reclaim the lands. No Conqueror could have achieved the feat of conquering the lands on their own without an army and no people can achieve conquering the lands even with superior numbers without the lead of a Conqueror. The way to gain the title is by achieving great feats in countless battles and polishing your skills. Harder than being an adventurer could do.

These were the things that his father taught him. King Hor-Aha was a king and a warrior at the same time, and thus, his enemies called him The Scorpion King. His father’s family was originally not of a royal bloodline. Nevertheless, he was able to get the White Crown because of his good leadership and service to his army and his people. His father later on was considered a royal king because of his great traits and virtues. The people who served under his reign would never forget his nobility toward them. And this was extended to his son, Hor-Aha and his royal family.

Rogue whistled and got all of their attention. "You all are aware that I am the true vampire king. I have found my pereche, Hera and she is the true queen. She's also the daughter of the late Mikhail Constantine who we all know was the best assassin in our world. Hera was trained the same. So let's practice together, first to bleed loses and any kill strike is immediately disqualifying. Who is first to challenge my queen," Rogue stated firmly. I gritted my teeth hearing them murmur that I was too small and weak looking. Javin stood and said he'd fight me and after his announcement disappeared. I rolled my eyes as I watched the asshole moving closer. His form still bent light causing a shift

"You're fighting for a legacy that isn't whole." At that moment, the rogue Alpha steps forward, his eyes cold and full of purpose. "You've been too focused on fighting, Diego," he says with a sneer. "The real fight has always been about the prophecy." And your kids... His voice drops low, as if he is enjoying the moment. "The twins are the most important thing." They are mine now.