Killers Of The King 소설 & 이야기

Assassinating several people and royalty of all ages and genders, becoming feared amongst people. I've even overheard mothers making warning bedtime stories about me, I found it amusing. To think I used to want them as a small child. I was sent here at 16 after all... I remember one night in particular. It was one of my first missions. I had just killed Regatul dragonilor's King's beloved dragon. They're sacred to them in fact the name is Romanian for "Kingdom of dragons." Afterward, I was forced to kill the king's wife and children, instructed to leave him with no real riches.

Comfortable chairs sat beside a roaring fireplace. The room felt untouched by time. I moved toward my favorite reading corner. Then stopped. A familiar figure sat beside the window. Silas. Of course. The future king was already awake. A stack of documents rested beside him. Several maps covered the table. Political reports. Military briefings. Kingdom business. Yet somehow he still looked calm. Like the weight of an entire nation wasn't sitting on his shoulders. His silver eyes lifted from the papers. The moment he saw me, his expression softened.

Right from when it was Lucian, me, him and Diana, he’s always been my anchor, and I wouldn’t replace him for anyone else in the world. So If Lucian thinks he’s going to bully me again and force me into doing what I didn’t feel comfortable with, he better think again because I will rather die by his hands instead. I could see the surprise in his eyes at my retort before he quickly concealed it with anger, leaving me stunned as to why I had never bothered to look into his eyes to let his real feelings give him away there. He suddenly grabbed my neck and forced my head to the wall, my chin raised, my chest heaving as I felt his hot breath down on my neck.

Justus flinched as Thaddeus clapped his shoulder. Several hours later, the Imperial crown was laid on Thaddeus head by the king maker with the entire city in attendance, after Lucius' golden burial. Everyone secretly thought that the god Zeus had laid a curse upon the throne after the only legitimate son of the emperor got infected by a blood sucker. What else could explain the sudden deaths of two promising young men in the space of a few weeks? As the people trooped out, one after the other, they all expected to gather again for his burial and the crowning of the next son.

"They know you're bonded to the King and are trying to kill you, and they also know we'd found a solution and were on our way to get him. So, they tried to kill him!" There was a stunned silence. Then, the King moved his eyes to the archer on the floor. "He's going to be our key to knowing everything" he said calmly. "As soon as he's awake, we'll question him and know who his accomplices are". A little feeling of relief ran through Roseline's body as she heard tbe words. They were going to question him and know who his accomplices were. That way, they'll be caught and she'll feel saved.

We would march to a certain point in the camp, killing Drakkons as we went, then stop and hide while snipers rained arrows down on the camp. As we moved deeper into the war zone, we passed dead bodies, rivers of blood, and large groups of bodies that were on fire. As we moved forward, things got worse, but nothing could make us turn around at this point. When I got to the camp farther north, I finally saw both King's fighting. Both were hurt, but it looked like Lucian was hurt more because he was fighting both the Drakkon King and the Drakkon general at the same time. It wasn't fair at all.

I can't believe he's doing this," I whisper. "So my father told me that if I didn't step down as King, he'd have to take drastic measure to prove the kind of evil man he is in order to protect himself, so for my sake and the sake of my loved one, I will be stepping down as your king and handing over the crown to my younger brother Christopher." I turn and look at Archie, "Take him to me now." I get up from the couch, grab my purse and make a run for the door with Archie right behind me, we jump into the car and speed to the parliament.

"This is your king. This is the very people you entrusted your life to. They were nothing but bloodthirsty monsters!" "No," Someone from the crowd shot back. "You're the master of the Chimera. You are the one behind those brutal killings. They are monsters but you are one of them." "No one said this when my only daughter was murdered. No one remembered this when the ripper terrorizes the Kingdom for years. Did you care to know who those culprits were? The monsters who killed my daughter were the King's personal guards. Werebears who raped my daughter till her body couldn't handle it anymore. To cover their tracks, They burned her like wood and we're covered up by the late king himself but wh

It was chaos. But what bothered me most wasn’t the noise. It was the look on Camille’s face. That calm, knowing expression. What was she up to? There was still no clarity on whether the king knew of Kayden’s involvement, but if he didn’t, could that mean she had at least spared him out of pity? What was going on… “They were there when it happened, plotted it as a group, and encouraged the killer,” the king continued over the noise. “And soon, the killer himself will stand before you!”

His eyes went to his two hunters. "I apologized for what I did, Hakyi, Osiris and to all of you," he said while their eyes widened at his words as they humbly bowed down to him. "There is no need for such words, your highness. We are subjects ready to give our lives to serve you." Hakyi was the one to voice out on behalf of all of them. The king sighed and looked down the floor, "Did I kill somebody?" he asked. "Yes. Many had died in fact." Osiris was the one to answer this time while the king regarded him. "And they are are all monsters who attacked us, your highness."