Hail The King Wiki Novels & Stories

The King sighed. "Men, fathers and sons, taken by such a cruel and vile enemy to be used as living food supply tanks" King Stefan angrily soliloquized as his hands squeezed the hilt of his sword hanging by his side. King Stefan soliloquy was broken as the sound of the palace doors opening and Lord-Militia Harold walking in diverted the King's attention. "My lord and ruler of Grenalia, I bow before you" Harold said as he bowed before the King and raised his palm up in adoration of King Stefan who thought the gesture rather unusual.

King Lee👑 I approached the throne room hearing distinct noises and raucous. They've started arguing already? The guards bowed and pulled the door knob open. The noise stopped immediately. *All hail his royal Majesty, King Lee of Euphoris* The council and elders stooped to their knees fervently and I walked gracefully to the throne. "Make yourselves comfortable" I stated. Grumpily, they stood on their feet and faced the throne. "We can't make ourselves comfortable when the people are outside protesting over your newest bride? This has never happened during the reign of your father!" Ramses - the oldest of the elders rasped.

Everything is happening so fast, and I can't even get a breath from one change to another one. "How are you doing over there, Fawn? You know damn well the King isn't going to let those stuffy council members tell him how to handle his mate. So trust him to take care of it. Cassia knows this...she's just grasping at straws." Tilly perched on the arm of my chair and gave me a penetrating look. " I know you think your mate is a big cuddle bear even after he cuffed you to his bed because he thought you needed to rest, but I assure you he's every inch the king. He's far from a cuddly teddy; you just haven't seen it yet."

But before he could process the revelation, a voice sounded behind the imposing oak doors: "All rise for His Majesty, the King of Lycans, the Sovereign of the Lunaris Citadel, the Moon’s Chosen, and the Supreme Ruler of the Great Packs—King Duncan Thornevale!" The door creaked open, and he stepped in, immediately commanding silence and attention. His fine golden cloak billowed behind him as he walked through the grand hall, each of his steps powerful. Kael, now standing a little closer to the path the king would pass, focused his gaze on the male, and as he did, his eyes slowly widened until they reached their limits, recognition settling over him.

Neil stared at her, wondering why she was there. “Come.” She rose to her feet and moved towards him hesitantly. Neil who was watching her move timidly thought the wounds reopened. “Does it hurt?” “No.” “I will check myself.” He placed her on the bed and knelt before her to inspect her palms. “Your Majesty, how could you kneel? In front of a woman like me?” It made no sense to Keanna why this man, who was King, was kneeling in front of her. He opened his mouth to answer but closed it when he heard her stomach growling. Neil looked at her to find her head to the side and her cheeks red.

Then the speaker of the ceremony came forward and spoke loudly. "Good afternoon to the citizens of Raven kingdom. Today all of you have gathered here to witness a special ceremony which will further be explained by his highness. Everyone stand and welcome our mighty king, His highness king Raleigh Kainz." Everyone stood up and clapped for their king. King Raleigh Kainz stood up and raised his hand signalling everyone to stop and the clapping stopped with everyone sitting on their seats. "Welcome my dear citizens. As all of may have been curious about today's event, this king is going to tell you. I have previously gone hunting and was injured gravely to the point I would have died. But heave

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..."

It was said to shine only when a ruler was born. The farmer and his daughter stared at the celestial omen, then looked back at the six sleeping newborns nestled against their fainted mother. Their hearts thundered. “A royal sextuplets…?” they whispered together, voices trembling in awe. Far away, in his archery field, Alpha Karl stood beneath the same moon. His guards and knights surrounded him in tense silence as the King’s Star burned above. “Your Majesty!” Wolfe declared, his voice rising with both awe and fear. “This is the day Lady Lois Marrok was destined to deliver. The King’s Star has appeared in the sky, with the fiery blue moon. The heir of Hale Kingdom has been born!”

Heaving a long sigh, Yuka raked his fingers through his hair, hoping that he had done the right thing by letting her go to his father. ... Hazel stared at the sick king who was lying on his bed, his eyes closed. She could see how exhausted he was. The strain of the years he'd lived seemed to be etched on his face. She felt sorry for him. He'd been trapped by Clarice for a long time. "Hazel Spiers" the king said, his eyelids fluttering open. Hazel wasn't nervous despite how intimidating the king's piercing silver gaze was. "Your majesty" she said, bowing in respect.

And Cahir smiled wider, like a devil in human skin. Cahir turned to every Alpha and Lord in the room. "Kneel before me, Alpha King Cahir Cole of the Darksword Pack, as your new king; swear fealty to me, and you will have your head. Unscathed." He said, and most of the hall fell on their knees. Alpha Axel's eyes caught even Lord Ashfold on his knees, and then his daughter, Kaila Ashfold, gliding into the hall like a serpent. She approached Alpha Axel with slow, deliberate steps. Her voice trembled as she spoke audibly in the hall.