Gate Ruler Novels & Stories

The pearl tiara graced her crown, and she knew her mother would appreciate it because the diminutive size made it even more clear who was in charge, just as Queen Rona preferred. Kit proceeded to the throne room accompanied by two members of her guard. One was the second in command, a tall fellow by the name of Galter, with broad shoulders and dark blond hair. The other was a man she’d seen before whose name was unknown to her, but he had kind brown eyes above a rather bulbous nose. His muscles were large and strained against his gray uniform, and while Kit was intrigued by his physique, she couldn’t imagine getting around such an intrusive facial feature. It occurred to her that everyone wa

King Garette Voughn. It signifies the position and what bloodlines he belong. Seeing the plate the captain of the look out immediately apologized. "Forgive me my prince. I failed to recognize you" the captain guards of look out uttered. "Nonsense. You are doing your job very well. Do not apologize." Gabriel said with a smile easing the unsettled emotion the captain guard felt. The captain of the look out guards faced his men and gestured them to open the huge golden gate. The huge golden gate opened. It made a not so slightly screeching sound. Gabriel and his comrades enter the palace premises.

She wanted to speak to me and tell me the answers I could not obtain with The Coterie or Hezekiah. Suddenly, the water began to ripple. And when Mikael and I looked up, we saw him - the Gatekeeper, standing taut in his large wooden canoe and paddling slowly towards us through the water, moving smoothly around the trees in the bayou. There was one lantern hanging off of the canoe's curved bow, but it only weakly illuminated the path before him. Mikael sucked in a sharp breath and stared in shock as the Gatekeeper came closer towards us. This time, he did not have the head of a bloodied deer sealing his identity. Instead, an alligator's head sat on top of his own head, its snout extending outw

“How dare you keep going against Governor York like that?! Even if he’s generous enough to let you two off the hook, I’m not the same! Chase was utterly ruthless then! Gael and Rhett’s faces were utterly swollen after taking so many slaps in the face. Even their teeth started to fall off bit by bit. Compared to the sharp pain on their faces, the father and son could only feel their minds going blank. ‘Governor York?!’ ‘He’s the man in charge of thousands of people?!’ ‘Even the leader of the South Sea Martial Arts Alliance would need to pay his respect!’ The father and son finally realized they were not going against some country bumpkin. They were fighting an extremely prominent figure. Gael