Hail The King Novels & Stories

Valedria shouted. "Hail to the king!" The creatures boomed out. Valedria looked up slightly, his red eyes focused on me. "And hail to his queen..."

As King Silas and Queen Ayana gracefully walked on the platform in front of the hall, the high priest beckoned everyone to kneel before them. "Tonight under the gaze of our moon goddess, Diana, we are here to welcome the princess of the kingdom and the heir of the throne. All hail to the king!" the priest announced. "All hail to the king!" the white wolves who remained kneeling on the cold floor repeated as their heads were looking down. "All hail to the queen!" the priest continued as he raised his hands and lifted his head in the air. "All hail to the queen!" they seconded. "All hail to Princess Ariya!"

“You can ask around my king, you can check it out yourself! Hailey is not a virgin, she's had so many wild encounters, she is a disgraceful girl and is not fit to be the Queen or your mate, this is why you should think deeply my king. Killian turned around to face Maya. Maya's eyes widened at the anger and hatred in the king's eyes, his eyes were literally red from rage now. Maya couldn't tell if the king was angry with her or with Hailey but that look on his face and the way he clenched his jaw was scary; it was as though he was about to unleash a great storm on whoever was near.

I lectured. They are all chanting with revenge. I promise them to be kings with principles and rights. I am not born as perfect as my parents and no matter how dangerous I am, if I think it was right to do it, I’ll have it finished. “Hail to the Lycan King!” one of my people announced. My heart is pounding with so much happiness as I can see my people praising me, and chanting my name. “Hail to the King!” “Hail to the King!”

he lifted up his arm with the sleeve and suspended it in mid-air, waiting. The servant threw a wave to the crowd and they all started chanting in unison. “WE PLEDGE OUR ALLEGIANCE TO THE ALMIGHTY KING. WE REWARD OUR SOUL TO BE UNDER HIS WING. WE GRANT HIM POWER TO GUIDE US. OH HAIL THE GREAT KING...LADZGERY TYNDALE!!!”

At the Wolf camp the situation was very intense. The entire palace had gathered for this important meeting. "Hail The King" echoed through the Hall way as the Wolf king made his way to his throne. The people in his presence included all the ministers, his children and queens. "What do we have here today? " he asked the minister sitting at his right.

A prophecy that foretold the gruesome conspiracy to end the life of the greatest king of the earth. All I want from you is a little aid, a little enlightenment, a little fortitude, and caliber to complete my work. Hope you will provide me countenance and tutelage to undertake the long tedious journey of the past. Yours Sincerely Saheli

he shouted The old man didn’t say a word and through the pump of his staff, there goes a ring with a red-like gem on it… and a sword? The sword was estimated to be around 3 feet long. I believe it is what they call the Joyeuse sword. It was arguably the most powerful sword the man has ever crafted. It was made by Charlemagne, a Frankish king out of gold and gem-encrusted hilt, the blade was forged from the same ore and metal that made Durendal, a sword wielded and is also one of the deadliest in the world. Legend has it, that the sword was forged by the infamous blacksmith legend Galas, who took three years to complete. Legends also stated that it possesses the spirit of the

he continued. "So he's related to their king or something," I asked. I wasn't too surprised as Andre always teased that he had some power. "He's definitely related," Hanson spoke "He's the Prince of the vampires, set to become king once he chooses a mate." I frowned, that did surprise me. Andre had failed to mention that fact, which was important since he always tried to convince me to pick him as a mate.

As she walked majestically,head high and nose the air Your King will die if we fail to save him By the fairest heart it is done and only by the fairest heart it will be undone Witches let's start hunting for the fairest heart from tomorrow starting from the least tribe she said and the crowd cheered I will make sure King Haule never dies a voice said from the crowd To hunting a voice shouted from the crowd again and all the witches replied in chorus To hunting To hunting To hunting They chants . . 27 years ago . Queen Hazel was seen crying as her husband King Zamiel was comforting her This is the fifth thousand years and yet we have no heir she cried bitterly,we need an heir to the throne pl