Hail The King Novels & Stories

It was no longer a wordless list of impressions. It was a careful assessment and the beginning of possession. He stood. “Cut the net.” The captain hesitated only a moment before slicing through the cords. The rope fell away, and Elowen rose to his feet with unhurried confidence. He was unapologetic and utterly unafraid. He did not cover himself. Corvin’s nostrils flared very slightly. “Your name,” the king said. “Elowen.” A ripple swept through the room, full of recognition, fear, and rumor made flesh.

The man was to be announced king once we got this settled, however, I wanted him to be here for this announcement today. “ALL HAIL KING NIKLAUS AND QUEEN KIARA!” Mateo, one of my guards announced. The crowd bowed, and Aiden flew down to the balcony’s railing, looking down at the baby who was in Kiara’s arms. He softly nuzzled the baby’s belly before standing behind me, Kiara, and our baby. Wrapping his tail around our legs and looking at the crowd with us.

The check sat on my kitchen table like a bomb waiting to detonate. Ten thousand dollars. Enough to pay my back rent, fix my bike, buy a winter coat that didn't have holes in the pockets. Enough to stop the eviction, to breathe for the first time in months. But all I could stare at was the note beneath it: The King's Hart deserves a home. Someone out there knew everything. The stalking. The fire. The warehouse. The Valcourts. Someone had been watching the whole time, and instead of helping, they'd waited until the last possible second to reveal themselves. I didn't know whether to be grateful or terrified.

A knight must be loyal to the crown—and every knight was expected to follow everything the king demands. "How was the search?" King Terrowin asked in a monotone. Kael raised his head, seeing the king's middle-aged face, with sharp, midnight eyes. His curly hair, as black as a crow—ran down to his shoulders. On his head the ice crown rested. Its majestic blue form and the elegant diamond gem at the crown’s front would force anyone to bow his/her head in respect. "Still no sign of the Forgotten Winter, Your Highness," Kael replied as he stood up straight. "We've got no leads in Hailborne City. And we're still waiting for the report from the other search in Casterfall."

"To restore justice, honor, and prosperity to this land, for you and your children. To mend the wounds inflicted by a false ruler, we will fight! Those who can shift, will freely shift in the palace grounds today. We will take back our land! Annihilate every single one of these dark wizards and demonic monster!" A single voice broke the silence, echoing through the hall. "All hail the true King!" it proclaimed, a rallying cry that reverberated through the palace, the voices of echoing until it filled every corner of the grand hall. "All hail the true King!" "All hail the true King!" Ivan barged in the palace grounds praying his claim will come true. That the King was really here to restore j

The officiant bellowed out. “All hail King Rostam Tikaani!” A chorus of voices sounded from the hall. The people rose from their seats then each one of them took a knee for their newly crowned king. Not one grumble or complaint was heard, the people looked happy to be given a ruler whom they knew and respected.

'It was happiness indeed. However, her moment of satisfaction was short-lived as the rhythmic clapping shattered the tranquil atmosphere of the room. Startled, Gwen turned to find the king standing by the wall, his applause echoing in the spacious chamber. Panic surged through her veins as she realized the gravity of her actions. 'Oh, I am doomed!' She thought to herself, her heart pounding in her chest.

said the king, looking at her, “don't be afraid. This won't be like the last time you passed through a village. The people are only here to witness this great event." Skye realized that the king must have already been informed about her previous experience. Their carriage was the last which came to a halt, indicating their arrival. The coachman opened the door, and the King descended first, offering a hand to help Skye down. "The time has come," he said, taking her hand and running it through his own. Skye breathed deeply as they approached the open door of the church. As they paused at the threshold, all heads turned to look at them. Many admired Skye's appearance, with smiles, admiring gla

Popped up again in his head. The familiar sound of trumpets signaled the arrival of the king, and a loud order followed, "All rise for the arrival of our supreme king! His Majesty, supreme king Xerxes, the almighty sovereign ruler of Kansas!.” “All hail the supreme King!" Everyone in attendance was already standing, and they performed a deep, full bow as the grand entrance opened and the king made his way in. Along with the rest of the count Authur dutifully bowed, joining in the chorus of "All hail the supreme King."

I started. "As you all know, voting for Homecoming King & Queen are Thursday 'till five on room 222. The nomenies are... For Queen, Mckenzie Gordon, Britney Williams, Tiffany Davis, Hanna Smith and Ziigwan Woods. For King, Cole Cook, Hunter Moore, John Brown, Logan Miller and King ThunderBird..." I couldn't help it I stared at King for five seconds he was watching me and whisper "Go on Ogimaakwe. Don't be wierd." No one heard. too much cheering inside the Cafeteria.