Iron Throne Books Novels & Stories

I gasped as I looked back up at Xipher, and he smiled and softly nodded his head. “A storm is coming.” He said in a voice that sent dreaded shivers through my body as I turned, looking out over the glowing land. To Be Continued in BOOK THREE “GUARDIANS KINGDOMS”

Her hair dangled, but was too drained to even move a finger. "Give me the book," Olga demanded. Her voice echoed, like a strong wind going with a storm. Mherkealla smirked. "I swear to protect this book with my life, Olga. If I die, I'll take it with me," Mherkealla said, hoarsely. Her consciousness was slowly fading. Another drop of blood. Olga traced Mherkealla's being and a sly smile formed from her lips. She found the bravery an obtuse act. If only Mherkealla could understand better, things wouldn't have come to this.

stitched crowns, sigils of hollow thrones , to the brine pit's rim. Flames licked the frost away in a hush that smelled like fat and oil and salt. Selena stood at the edge, boots half-buried in the churned mud where the last of the Thorell boys had begged for mercy they'd never learn to spell. She watched the fire catch the gold thread in the old king's standard, watched it curl to smoke that fed the orchard roots below. When Kieran pressed his hand to her back, she didn't flinch. She turned her head enough that his mouth brushed her hairline, hush and warmth and ruin all tangled on his breath. "Would you do it again?" he asked. Selena's smile bared teeth. "Every crown. Every grave. Every l

And if, it was any other God, they would take it for treason which it is, but as it is, my flawed nature allows me to joke even at wrong moments, which baffles me, because at this point, anyone could have killed king Orrin. And all that we know, we can't do anything about it yet, until the end of the competition of Gods, to attain a new king to the throne. Such a competition that hasn't been held in the last thousand years. And such a competition which will begin from the 3rd day after king Orrin 's ceremonial burial. "Alec," My head snaps away from my journal to the voice calling my name. Odell stands at the open door, with two hands into the white suit trouser he is wearing.

“Okay, let’s begin.” She went to the first shelf behind the table, her fingers ran along the thick and dusty books, it seemed like they had not been moved for ages, and she also noticed that the books on this shelf were sorted by color, except for one which was misplaced. She reached for it above her head and pulled it out, the book was heavy but it seemed like it was just the book she was supposed to find. It was a book bound in hard blue covers and etched along the spine in gold letters was the word; “Khione.”

'Once you fall down there, your physical body, soul and mana energy will fall apart due to the nature of the barrier set in there. '. . the mana flowing in you will be attracted to the closest compatible vessel. . .' Is it going to happen anytime now? Oh yes, he is going to be a significant part of the second destruction of the Kingdom, what an honour. "Thea. . Johann. . " he whispered to himself, facing up from where he believes he fell from. 'I guess this marks the end of it. . .' Having no other choice but to surrender himself, he inhaled the heavy air he grasps, and closed his eyes.

Asher said as he echoed her posture. "I agree with Kiema and Asher. However, we still need to know what the book says. We also need to know if Iron Serpent knows the information inside it or if they are running their own long game," Taryk said. "IS is literally on our doorstep. If what's in the book is some type of prophecy, I think it can wait a few more days while we sort out the mess in our backyard." Kiema melted into the chair, took a deep breath. "Sorry, everybody."

Her living room window allows her to see the beautiful night sky adorned with bright lights shaming the stars and even the moon. She imagines Nate and Nina looking at that same beautiful sky after having a lovely dinner while she dines on hot noodle and a cup of coffee. "I'm so pathetic. How did I become like this?" she asked herself. She's about to call for food delivery when Ivy's call came in. She already knows exactly what she's going to ask her. "I just talked to the TV producer. She's okay with the third book being launched in January next year. She told me they would broadcast the series in three weekends in February," Ivy said.

she repeated. “What is that?” I asked. My voice came out quieter this time because something about the name alone felt… important, dangerous and ancient. “It’s not just a book,” she said. “It contains knowledge, power, rituals, and things that should never fall into the wrong hands.” My stomach tightened. “And Elder Thorne has it?” I asked. She nodded. “He took it after the ritual failed.” “Why?” Liam asked. “For power, I guess,” she replied. “How many of the books are with him?” Liam asked.