Romans & histoires Hobbit Orc King

Fear grew in their eyes when they saw me recognize them. "Forgive us, my Queen," one of them gulped. "We were merely following the orders of the former King." I could see that they were worried about my reaction. I gave them a small smile and shook my head. "Think nothing of it. You were just doing your duties," I said and he visibly relaxed. "Please introduce yourselves." "Of course. I am Lord Leikos," he said. "I was in charge of the finances of the Mozog Kingdom." He was a tall, well-built man and had a certain wisdom in his eyes that came only after years of experience.

' thought the queen with an uncomfortable expression . " We have no time to fight ! I have something important to tell........to the three of you . " said the king with a serious tone . " Before that , darling , can you tell us what was that creature and where it came from ?! " asked the queen . " Apart from the humans , on earth.......there's another world living in a different dimension which is connected to earth . That world , consists of dragons , demons , goblins , magicians , and other creatures like the one you just saw . The existence of this world is a secret that has been passed down only to the future monarchs of certain kingdoms . We do business with them too . " said the king .

The silence that followed was absolute. Slowly, Karlo turned around. The expression on his face wasn't anger, it was a completely blank, hollow, void of pure, unadulterated carnage. The ruthless king who had built an empire on blood had finally revealed his single, fatal weakness to the world. He had tried to hide his little bird, but the hunters had smelled the gold on her gown.

Claws and teeth and blood everywhere. “No!” I screamed. “Father, stop! That is not Kade! That is the curse!” But my father was beyond reason. He was an alpha protecting his territory. Nothing else mattered. Kade’s monster caught my father by the throat. Lifted him. Prepared to crush his windpipe. And Thomas smiled. “Kill him. Prove your loyalty to your new master.” The creature’s claws tightened. My father’s eyes found mine. For the first time in years, I saw something other than disappointment in them.

His kingdom not only contained Dark Faeries, but under his rule there was the trolls, ogres, the were community answers to him as well, pixies and the nasty little leprechauns that Belle despises. "Sorry Aaron I had a visitor that showed up unannounced." She walked up to him and smiled. For a king he was very powerful. He had elite warriors that could steal other faerie powers. Which made them even more scarier. To Jasmine that would be scary but to her it made her respect him even more. "Oh my god Aaron, you will not believe what Belle is!" Belle's head snapped so fast and her eye's narrowed dead straight on Jasmine. "Jasmine, what did I say earlier before we came down here."

He knelt to his son, which dragon kings do not do, and took the boy’s face in his hands and looked at him a long time. “Obey the Lycan King as you would obey me,” he said. “Eat when told. Sleep when told. And come home, Thorin. Both of you, come home.” “Yes, Father.” Gunnar rose and faced me, and the frost in his voice from the council was gone, and what remained was just a father handing another father everything. “Bring them both home.” Thorin came to me then and looked up the way he had in my courtyard and said, “I won’t fail her.”

For a moment, he doesn’t speak as I’m sure he considers, but when the sound of throat clearing reaches us, and the man in question’s energy presses against me, I know that he no longer has any say. “Fredrick,” Ulrick, the alpha of Raven Wood, announces. “Please open the gates for our guests.”

“I know what it's like to lose everything. I am - was- from the Kingdom of Orcs—land of Ogres. My father was a councilman, but my family sold me to Alpha King Kaius of Selenium to pay a debt.” She nods toward the table. King Sven sits in the center, but next to him is a man with cropped blonde hair, thick blonde lashes, and a scar running through his brow. He's Alpha King Kaius. Although he's in his early forties, he still looks as young as King Sven, likely due to his werewolf genes which makes them age slowly. A woman sits beside him, with her arms draped possessively around him.

I asked Elder Morgana. Damon interrupted her as she was about to speak. “Listen, everyone. I don't care who you are or what you are. I am the only one with the title of a king here. I am not just the alpha of a pack alone. I am the alpha king, and I demand total respect from all of you. It's one kingdom and I lead everyone!”

the incensed king questioned, rising from his throne with a twisted expression of anger, stepping on the snakes. The nervous man quickly responded, trying to sound confident, "Replying to your majesty, the people were from the following races; werewolf, dragon, sorcerer, mermaid," The king scowled, "How can a mere werewolf be able to hurt my queen?" "It is an Olmpha to be precise, your majesty," "Oh, a wolf sovereign! All four people are rare," the king said while pondering.