Human King Novels & Stories

He sipped a little before he continued. “Don’t worry” He assured in a much comfortable tone “Your Body is built stronger and more powerful than a mere human. Basically, you’re now an Immortal. You’re strength alone can take a battalion of monsters. Not even thousands of Giants and demons can graze you. That’s how powerful you are right now” He just stood there looking at the man. “Still won’t believe it, do you?” the old man suddenly asked. Navi, the innocent man quickly nodded in agreement.

After all, Glen had been a beauty to behold too. And she knew she would be stupid to fall for any man again, especially not after what she went through recently. 'This man,' she wondered, 'what's his deal? Why was he so interested in her business?' Seeing how silent Loki was and not saying anything other than looking at him with an unreadable expression, Kylo was about to say something when her lips moved. "Thank you," Loki suddenly said, making Kylo somewhat surprised and pleased. He was beaming with smiles when she added, "however, I would appreciate if you would just stick with your professional duty as an employee of Chairman Donovan."

The great doors swung open, and there he was. He was not the ragged fugitive who had fled the castle, nor the disguised pilgrim who had walked into the lion's den. He was Kaelen, King of Varek. He stood in the doorway, his black armor gleaming in the torchlight, his face grim and determined, his eyes burning with a cold, righteous fire. He was not alone. Admiral Thorne stood beside him, a massive, formidable figure, his face a mask of grudging respect. And behind them, a phalanx of royal guards and Trident sailors, a combined force that was an army, a fleet, a nation, all embodied in the man who stood at their head. Their eyes met across the vast, empty hall. The bond, which had been a const

Recently, King Edward Herman and Queen Mary Herman had announced the fixed marriage of their daughter to the King of Country A. Country A was the richest and most powerful nation, ruled by the formidable and ruthless King Alexander Knight, often referred to as the "God of War" for his undefeated record on the battlefield since the age of 15. Country K, in contrast, is a small and vulnerable nation, situated next to Country A. Due to continuous attacks from their powerful neighbor, the people of Country K had suffered greatly. Their resources and strength were insufficient to defend against the aggressors.

He nodded, looking at Vidar as he continued to cough. "O what he he was talking?" I looked for Vidar. "Per what he you called in king?" His square jaw made a crunching noise. He hesitated per one time before in to respond. "He me called of a king because I am one.” My eyebrows if came together. Good, that it was news. "One king in what, exactly?” "King of supernatural. AND, in soon you will be queen." I blinked. "I am really sorry." I shook my head to clear my thoughts. “I think I must have misheard. Did you just say you are the king of the supernatural?”

Suddenly a voice rang out. “MAJOR General HENRY PLEASE STOP, I AM THE MAN IN RULE IN THE Citadel. I HAVE CREATED THE PRINCESS AND THE PRINCIPLE HAS eloped. WE DON'T WANT WAR, PLEASE STOP. HE HAS RECEIVED ONE, AND I WILL GIVE THE KING TO HIM, UP TO HIM.” “I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU SAY, TODAY STEPHAN KINGDOM WILL BE FUCKED, NO MORE LIKE A KINGDOM. THROW!!!"

“My King… I-I’m sorry,” “Shh,” he cooed, his forehead found Klara’s, a thumb swiped at one of her dirty cheeks. She cocked her head slightly looking at his features. His strong angular jaw with sharp cheekbones. A nick in his eyebrow and then her eyes landed on his, the deep gold like no other eyes she’d ever seen. His hold on her was one of strength and power despite his leaner figure compared to the other men around her bed. His rich walnut hair pushed back while the sides were cropped short. She had an urge to run her hands through his bark coloured hair, but she refrained… he was The King. The King licked his pale pink lips, the small woman in his arms a mixture of scared and intrigue et

Min Jun and Hanuel were listening to him curiously without speaking a word. “The vampires started calling him their king, that’s how he got his title as ‘Vampire King’. He was a perfect king, he had no one close to him except for his best friend, Jeong Hyun Bin, who was also one of the most strongest and intelligent vampires, so again, he had no weakness at all” said Mr. Ahn in an enraged tone and continued,

Marlowe spent the next several hours bent over parchment with Serah, carefully wording an offer that balanced mercy with enough authority to feel genuine rather than desperate, and by the time the sun had climbed fully overhead, riders were already dispatched in every direction, carrying word of the king's offer to villages and outposts scattered across Blackwood territory. It was late afternoon when the first response came, not through a rider, but through a single, frightened young wolf who appeared at the palace gates alone, hands raised, requesting an audience with the king himself. Kellan brought him before Ronan and Marlowe in the war room, and the young man's hands trembled visibly as

No matter which world, that is deemed to be a Cardinal truth. His lessons mainly centered around the details of the past kings as well as the diverse important events. "One of the laws of the kingdoms is that all crown princes or crown princesses must wear a name related to a star or a planet. His majesty Jupiter was the first king. After him were Pluto, Venus, Mercury, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune, and finally his majesty Mars, the eighth king." Sol listened to the information attentively. After all, this information revealed something incredible.