روايات وقصص ضمن Kerajaan Ghaib

I've never loved anyone in my life before, not the way that I love Anna and the fear of the unknown when it's someone you love is soul-destroying. We finally reach the outskirts of the forest, where we abandon the jeeps; before heading the rest of the way on foot, Bear drags the King along. I smile as I see the fear on his face. It's obvious that he's heard of the high witch of Eden Forest Ophelia and her magical powers. Darius and his pack soon find us as they lead us deep into the heart of the forest and into the witches' lair. The King grumbles the whole way, he tries to pull away from Bear, but there's no way the big guy is going to let that happen.

Then raised one crystal hand. A beam of blue light shot into the sky. The clouds parted. And suddenly— a map appeared. Floating above the kingdom. An ocean map. Huge. Ancient. Then one location began glowing. Far beyond the sea. Far beyond anything they knew. Then the King whispered: "The Forgotten Kingdom." Silence. Then: "The place where the gates were born." Everyone stared. Then Henry's face turned pale. Immediately. Then: "No." The King looked at him. Then: "You remember."

Both the former and current Queen had come from the Shaw Pack. They were large and powerful, which explained the aura of arrogance that radiated from Vera. Still, her name didn’t ring a bell, so Vera’s family obviously didn’t have much standing in the Pack. If she did, she likely wouldn’t be here. I kept that thought to myself. Since Vera didn’t offer her hand, so I didn’t bother with the gesture either. “Melinda Hobbs,” I said.

The runes around his image didn't speak of conquest; they spoke of containment. "The Shadow King was a construct, Rhea," Morga explained, her finger tracing the jagged lines of the door. "An artificial intelligence of the soul, designed by the First Ones to keep the true masters of this world in the deep sleep. He was the one who maintained the 'Grey,' the one who kept the magic stagnant and predictable. He was the barrier between us and the things that came before the moon." "The ancient gods," Ash whispered, his face turning the color of ash.

"What does it say?" Kael looked at me, his gaze lingering on my shoulder for a fraction of a second, before shifting to the King. "It doesn't use words, Your Majesty. It uses a seal. The mark of the Obsidian Crown." The air in the room seemed to freeze. I looked at Eryx, and for the first time since I’d met him, I saw genuine, unadulterated fear in his eyes. "The Obsidian Crown," he whispered. "That's impossible. They were wiped out in the First Rebellion. They’re a myth."

Both of them were surnamed Rowan, which considered fate. Alex was speechless for a while. He then said, “Has that old monk gone crazy? He’s perfectly all right. Why did he steal an old man’s undergarment? Could it be that the nether realm is too cold and Emperor Ghast’s undergarment specially keeps one warm? Is it the Warmknit brand?” The few kings of hell looked particularly odd. King Urban explained, “The incumbent Emperor Ghast is a female.” “A female...” ‘Uh—”

Yennie told him that there were nine of them, but no one else showed up. ‘Could it be... Did something happen to the Heavenly Spirit Realm?’ he wondered. Yennie explained in a gentle tone when she saw Darryl’s expression, "You guessed right. Ten years ago, something happened to the Heavenly Spirit Realm. The instigator was the King of the Dead from the Ghost World. The Ghost World is something like the Godly Region. It’s another world, which is what you call hell. It’s in charge of the cycle of life and death in The Nine Continent, but the King of the Dead is ambitious and has always wanted to rule The Nine Continent!

Something like this had never happened before in his life. ******************** Gabriel was lost in dilemma, but even more shocking was the fact that those who were present there had seen nothing, not even a single step of their king's because they felt as if their eyes were covered with a mist and nothing could be seen through it.