Hero King Novels & Stories

She had never expected to be given a choice. "If you choose to continue this marriage, you'll have to come with me to the Sea Dragon Kingdom. I can't stay here. Robert will handle the affairs on land. The matters of the kingdom are far more important." "Wait... the Sea Dragon Kingdom? What do you mean?" "I'm the prince of the Sea Dragon Clan." Alex paused before continuing. "My father was the Dragon King. Since he's gone, I've become the king now. We maintain a presence in both worlds as a precaution against future threats, ensuring that our people always have a place to seek refuge."

Panic cut through the haze of heat. Arthur stumbled backward, his right hand flying instantly to the hilt of the ceremonial sword at his hip. His fingers fumbled against the leather grip. "Stay back," he rasped, his voice raw. He tried to draw the blade, but his wrist was weak, the steel catching in the scabbard with an uncoordinated, metallic screech. "I am your King, Malakor. Step back."

Vaelreth’s gaze drifted down the steps toward Adrian. For a long moment neither of them spoke. Then the king asked quietly, “Adrian.” Adrian stepped forward. “Yes, my king.” Vaelreth studied him carefully. “Do you accept?” Adrian glanced briefly at Kharvek. The demon general was larger than him by nearly a foot, his armored frame built for brutal combat. But Adrian had fought monsters before. “I do.” Kharvek smiled wider. The court moved quickly, clearing space in the center of the chamber.

"Go out, hurry up." I realized that this is the voice of Jame, the strongest general under King David, who hit me in the leg when I wasn't careful to let him beat me. I appreciate Jame, I have never surpassed him to kill King David successfully. Everyone and I lined up in front of my shack, only ten people, but I felt that they were all the strongest Alphas under King David. I'm absolutely confident they won't be able to find me. "They all pulled up their pants," Jame shouted at the order.

king:- you what you want to do, join my military and kill thousands of people, that what you want, because even thousands of people do not die on the battlefield than millions of people have to die, I don't have any interest in living, I just want to help this nation, as long as I can. Ariel:- you are talking like a hero, maybe you are the anti-hero and I am will be anti-villain, what about it, we are the same, but be same because we are opposite, I want to live and spend my life happy but this is so much thing which is trying to kill me, and in your case, you don't want to live or spend your life in happiness but you can't kill yourself even tho you wanted. king:- so what was your intention

Chase scoffed, not even bothering to look at Hero directly. "It's good that you know!" Hero's eyes narrowed, his face twisting with a sinister grin. "I, Hero Weber, am the future heir of the Webers. And you, a mere nobody, dare to offend me? If you don't explain yourself today, don't blame me for being ruthless!" As he spoke, he pulled out a dagger from his pocket. With a swift motion, the blade gleamed under the light, its edge cold and sharp. "Don't try to scare me," Chase said, shaking his head. He had already sensed Hero's weak martial aura. In Chase's eyes, such an opponent was not even worth the effort.

Those who are called will be exploited both intellect and strength. King Februtus is the king of the Borlal kingdom, he is known as a very cruel king. Of the 4 sons, Maretus was the golden child. Maretus who is the 3rd child and he was the one who got the title of hero before his older brother. The king, with a large and burly body, sat on a throne adorned with dozens of swords of all kinds and sizes.

Uncle Damon regarded me. "Hero won't be a problem. He doesn't serve the King he serves the people. If he knows that the Kingdom is without a King then he will be the first to look for the next Kin of the King, who is you. Hero will give you his vote." Uncle Damon said then Uncle Cassian followed, speaking for the first time. "Sir Hunder won't be a problem either. He might have been Viper's friend and he might be loyal to Barlion and his wife but he also has someone else he needs to protect, some one who is very vulnerable."

Three boys appeared, holding a bow. Mercies!! Her heart screamed out. The one in the middle - wearing a robe. It was the King!! Instantly, the pains from the arrow seemed to affect her so much, she lost consiousness and passed out.

It all clicked into place. King Hero was vastly different from Alpha Hero. His voice, laced with disdain, foreshadowed the impending heartbreak that would shatter my heart into a million pieces. “You knew I was clueless, and that I was completely in the dark," I whispered. "Do I?" he repeated, his voice icy. "Or do I think you're a brilliant actress? A pitiful, wounded little dolphin who couldn't land an Alpha and decided to aim higher, going after a king.”