Guardian King Of The North นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Ashton’s POV "What's that in your hands? Brenda?" Brenda opened her mouth. “My King, if you would just listen to me, This pouch contains....” She did not get to finish. A guard slammed through the side door, breathing hard. His armor was half on and there was snow in his hair. “My King!” he said. “Riders at the north gate. They have gold banners. The Aurion King is here. He is at our gates with two hundred men.”

His snarling beyond the door, had everyone in the bailey backing up. “Looks like he might come through them!” A man in the bailey shouted. Oh, no. My stomach sunk as I watched the door rattle again and boards at the top splintering. Surely not. “Reinforce it!” The wizened Captain of the Guard appeared before directing. “Get the King indoors!” An old man I’d later discover was King George of Enderon Kingdom, guided me through the doors. Gently walking with me tucked under his arm and within his robe.

He looked like a man trying to fill a room that was already occupied by a giant. "Alpha Cade of the Northern pack," he announced, his voice booming with a forced pride. "And my Luna, Risa. We represent the shield of the North, the bloodline that has held the frost-lines for six generations." He stayed standing for a beat too long, trying to stare Kael down, to demand the respect he felt was slipping through his fingers. I remained seated, my hands folded in my lap, feeling the King’s gaze return to me like a physical heat.

Adrian exclaimed. "It's beautiful....but why does it look abandoned." Kyana couldn't help but ask since the palace looked too beautiful to be deserted. "Umm....that..-" "It is because it's the land of the guardians and is still in restraints, Kyana." Another voice said, and the two immediately snapped their heads towards it. "Greetings, my Goddess." Adrian greeted her respectfully, bending down on his knee, with his head hung down and a hand over his chest. "Greetings, guardian of the north, Adrian." The goddess greeted him back, making him smile.

"How do you feel? Let me go get the doctor." I tightened my hold on his hand to signal that I didn't want him to leave. "I'm not going anywhere, my darling Luna. I promise you," he pressed kisses to my palm. "I just want to get the doctor to look at you." I swallowed, trying hard to wet my throat and mouth in order to speak. "Who is out there?" I croaked. He glanced at the door and seemed hesitant to speak. "It's... my dad. The King of the North."

“He wanted to make sure we knew what you had gotten yourself into.” I felt myself pale at her words. I swallowed my panic the best I could. “What exactly did he tell you?” “That Alexander is the Ice King,” she said. “That he’s been acting in the Roguelands to hinder the Northern kings intrusions into our kingdom, but doing so in a way that’s not strictly legal.” “Apparently he’s been doing this since he was a teenager,” my father added with a tone of disbelief. “Tell me, did you know all along?”

"Then we buy you time." I turned to Kael, Ronan, and Zephyr. "Protect the King. Keep the guards off him until every lock is broken." Kael drew his blade, his obsidian eyes blazing. "We've got your back." Ronan's claws extended, the steel gleaming. "Let them come." Zephyr moved to the King's side, his silver eyes sharp, his hands glowing with a faint, blue light. "I will guard the rear." The King pressed his hands to the first lock, his golden eyes closing in concentration. The runes flickered, resisting his touch. But slowly, painfully, they began to dim.

She melted into him, letting the tension slip away. They fell together in the grass, under the moon, claiming each other with hands and mouths and whispered promises. Later, as they lay tangled in each other’s arms, Aria whispered, “What if I lose myself?” Kade kissed her shoulder. “Then I’ll find you. Every time. In every life.” --- The next morning, a blood-soaked rider arrived at the gates. He collapsed, gasping. “The Night King… he’s moving. Southward. With thousands. Wolves, shadows, monsters we’ve never seen. He’s burning the world.”

Then, he raised his head, his piercing crimson eyes narrowing as they locked onto mine. ​It wasn't anger in his gaze. It was a quiet, dangerous spark of genuine interest. ​For the very first time, the ruthless King of the North saw something more than a broken slave kneeling in his snow. He saw potential. ​And that silent realization was about to change both of our lives forever.

Not until she read the same plot a few times. It says in the book that she had read that the first king of the North Kingdom was the strongest than the three other kings. The first king was also an Array Master and his level was below only to the current king, Luna's father. That means he is a Grade 3 Novice Array Master. That was the reason why the North Kingdom was the number one Kingdom. Also, it grew even stronger when the current king, Claude Mun Amalthea, became a Grade 3 Intermediate Array Master.