King And Heroes Novels & Stories

"You sat in Cain Calloway’s chair, Eli. People have seriously been kicked out of the program for less. Okay, that’s a lie, but still. You basically told the king of the school to kick rocks. Do you even know who they are?" "The Calloways," I said, shrugging. "I saw the names. Rich, I assume?" "Rich?" Petra laughed, making this high-pitched sound that drew looks from a group of passing freshmen. "Their family basically owns half of this state, Eli. They’re huge legacy students—like, their great-grandfather built the library. Cain is the intense one, and Cole is the one who looks like he’s constantly plotting something sketchy. They don't talk to people, and they definitely don't let people st

the king commands, his voice steady. Kellan steps forward, his head held high, a fierce determination etched on his features. The king draws a gleaming sword, its blade glinting in the sunlight. “Do you swear to protect the Lycan Kingdom, to uphold its honor, and to safeguard the innocent?” “I do,” Kellan replies, his voice resolute. “With this sword, I knight you.” The king taps Kellan’s shoulder, and the crowd erupts into cheers. Kellan beams, his chest swelling with pride as he turns to face the people.

"My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand." "It's nice to meet you, sir," she said as she finally dragged her eyes up, in awe of his beauty as well. While she had been distracted by the King as soon as she walked in, the Beta blocking her view of him forced her to take in how attractive he is. She didn't even realize that she was still holding his hand, though no longer shaking it, until the King let out a soft growl. Beta Jax cleared his throat, turning to gesture to the man, who was now sitting rigid in his chair. "This is the Lycan King, Alpha Kenzo."

"King Alexander the First, Queen Lyra, and King-Consort Kieran, united in bond and purpose, crowned by ancient magic and the will of the people." The response is thunderous. Even Lord Harwick is on his feet applauding, and I see Lady Merrick dabbing at her eyes. The acceptance we've fought so hard to achieve finally feels real and lasting.

The hybrids’ abilities were not just for show; they were the foundation of their society, their power and strength. The kingdom thrived under the rule of the Alexander family, who were descendants of Delula. However, not all was peaceful within the royal lineage. When King Alexander, the grandfather of Princess Naomi, passed away, the kingdom faced a turning point. Princess Naomi was crowned queen, a decision that did not sit well with her younger brother, Keith Alexander. Keith believed he was more deserving of the throne and resented his sister’s ascension. His ambition and jealousy festered over the years, leading to a tragic betrayal.

I put my gun down and run before I leap into his arms. “Daragh, what the hell are you doing here?” I ask him as he tightens his hold on me and kisses my head before he sets me down on my feet. “This conference wouldn’t be a conference without the four Irish Kings now, would it?” He says and I look at the three men in dark suits and I know each of them. Ronan O’Malley, the king of the North, Cian Doherty, the king of the West, Cillian O’Reilly, king of the East and Daragh, is the king of the south.

Someone spoke. “Exactly! Is he really your mate? Goddess I’m so jealous. I guess we have one more person off the bachelor’s list.” I managed a fake smile as my eyes found him, sitted among a few other Alpha’s. As if noticing my gaze, he looked in my direction and I quickly averted my eyes, pretending to talk to the others as I tried to steady my heart rate. This was strange for me. “By the way, I heard the King is on his way.”

*** Nadine The battlefield had descended into a bewildering calm. With Charles's death, and Victor's head gruesomely displayed by Nicholas in the warzone's heart, adding a piercing cry declared Ferdinand's death. Both sides were engulfed in total confusion, struggling to discern reality from deception, unsure of their next move. The Dark King's soldiers, having executed precise sniping and assassinations, had targeted the hardcore generals from both sides. Those who survived were primarily opportunists, riding the current wave of change. Now, this wave was shifting allegiance towards Prince Nicholas, the rightful heir to the Royal Kingdom.

Henry says, Archie nods before turning around and walks out of the auditorium. Henry clears his throat before leaning forward closer to the microphone, "It seems as though someone has been spreading rumours about my girlfriend. Let me remind you that I am the King of Crawford, my father may have tolerated it but I certainly won't allow people to disrespect me and my kingdom by making unsubstantiated proof, understood?" "But your highness – "Understood!" he says loudly. Mr Williams jumps and nods, "Yes, your royal highness." "Now, everybody leaves, we will continue this meeting at a later stage," he says and he sits back into his chair.

the covered area of what happened was so big. 'Will we be able to do so? ' Worried, he heard the king yell at him. "Hurry! What are you standing here for?? Move!!" "Yes! Your Majesty!" 'Did we really do the right thing by killing King Alexis? ' Looking at the kingdom, the knight can't help but be worried about the future that the kingdom will face. Compared to those times when King Alexis Voneveir is still in his reign, it was the complete opposite of what they have now.