Guardian King Of The North Novels & Stories

Seeing how terrified he was, it was most likely that seeing the king must have given him a scare “Is he in the living room” He asked as the guard shook his head as a response “The king requests to meet you outside” He said as the council man's face turned more sour The north mountain was one of the coldest places in the wolf Kingdoms, as the sky was always gloomy and grey, it was rarely that the sun comes out, so the night was extremely windy and cold Seeing his masters expression, he knew how displeased he was about going out, but unfortunately, they were ruled by a crazy king

“A QUEEN CANNOT LEAVE HER THRONE WHEN THE ENEMY IS AT THE GATES.” "Then my sister, Celine, goes," I countered. "She is Void-Born. She can survive the deep-frost. And Marcus goes as the Guard. You want the daughter? You take the family. That is the new Law of the North." The Bone King stared at me for a long time. The white fires at the gate began to die down, turning into a soft, glowing ash.

Anthony asked, and King Sylvester smiled. "Justin Pavlishev. He will be the active lord of the North. It is his rightful position. In another life, his father would have been Lord of the North. This is the best arrangement we can think of, and everyone is comfortable with it," The King said. I was still stunned by the promotion that I had just gotten. from a Noble to a Royal, from an ordinary Alpha to a Lord. It was too good to be true, but it was happening, and it was true.

Simple things take on gravity. A flicker of shock crosses King Nolen's face - just for an instant, like he braced for blows. Soon it fades, replaced by what might be sorrow. Maybe even grace. "Up north," he says, voice low, "the land doesn’t care who you are." “We will be okay,” Noah says, moving his thumb across the skin on the side of my hand. “You leave at first light,” the King says, turning away, the audience clearly over. “Do not return to the capital without my express summons. Consider the North your kingdom. And consider this my mercy.”

said Priest Jenkin as he took out a wooden token and placed it before Gerald… On it, were the characters, ‘King of the North’!

A huge metal helmet with matching breastplates, and a long sword satchel attached to his hips. He held a large book in his hands as he approached the throne. Once he was close enough, he handed the book over to Earnest and dropped on one knee before his king as he slapped his right fist over his chest "Munro Forgad, General and Head Guardian in charge of the gates reporting to you, your majesty." Wayne nodded in acknowledgment. Normal protocol demanded anyone summoned by the King to the throne should appear in their official attire, but he could not give a fuck how anyone appeared right now, as long as they came.

He asked in a furious voice. "Shateira, the fourth guardian of lights," Prince Marcus smirked. "One among the people who will knock your forces down." King Hydrae gritted his teeth. All of his knights froze. It's only him and General Thud who are left from his troop. "What now, King Hydrae?" Hunter asked. "It's only the two of you who are standing now," he smirked. The two men looked around. The Ignis Hella knights are watching them with rage. The Guardians of Lights and their keepers are watching them. King Suxx walked towards them.

"Well, at least everything's under control. Just keep observing him and let me know if there are any changes." "Yes, Sir." I was ready to leave as usual when he intervened. "Next issue." I ached a brow. My services were handled on land. Why would there be another issue? He cleared his throat and began, "The North Kingdom is facing some adversity. Their King was murdered and their Queen has been captured. We sent some of our Guards to aid in their Kingdom. Your sister is included." The last sentence got my attention.

Always behind, and just behind. “But such place won’t be in your hands forever. Such glory is meant to fade. The respect and privileges would soon be gone the moment you become incompetent or useless. And more often than not, Kings are just mere figureheads...” I knew it. He would just be glorifying whatever position the other females in our family has. “The true power and glory, lies on who has made a mere human a king.” Nepotism? “Their advisers, the one who controls the strings – the Kingmaker.”

I sighed a breath of relief. "But not for long my dear because she will be back, and you have to be ready in order for us to defeat her, the Queen for told before her death a legend that has been for told by many before her that a guardian and a ruler shall arise far from another land to bring us total peace and would be the first and strongest single ruler and guardian the kingdom has ever seen." I listened to Mr Jonathan and became even more confused, how could someone as amazing as that possibly be me, the only battles I've fought are the ones in the examination hall.