King Andrias Novels & Stories

They need the help of foreign armies as the kingdom has lost too many soldiers, yet the attacks by the wild dragons are becoming more frequent. They seek to form an alliance with the king of Wolfsburg, Ademon, whose beautiful daughter, Princess Andria, is known for her skill in taming dragons. Such an alliance can only be achieved through a marriage, between the angel kings and Princess Andria. She is the reason they want an extravagant banquet that perfectly reflects their immense wealth and great influence. They seek to impress her as the future of this kingdom depends on it.

Zomzom couldn’t remember its name, seeing vague images from the past and trying to remember something very important that would explain what was happening around him. Suddenly, in a flash of enlightenment, a picture began emerging before his eyes like an old puzzle. Jake Eridanus Castro-Firel. The King of Aldenor. He ascended the throne thirty-five years before Reive. The crown went to him, though not by inheritance. The Eridanus genus was a side branch in the royal genealogy tree. However, Jake was lucky. His second cousin died without any children or direct heirs. So, e, the first Eridanus, ascended the throne. He went down in history as Jake the Evil Head.

They appeared behind Georgia and the unknown prince, everyone winced for a moment when they thought that these wings Georgia, but they were stunned when Georgia and the prince landed to find that those wings were for that prince, but how, he is not from the kingdom of birds, they are the only ones who have wings, is it possible that Georgia is a mother from the kingdom of birds and acquired their characteristics, but the kingdom of birds has colorful and bright wings while these two wings were Their color is as black as the darkness of the night, only to find the brow blew the trumpet, announcing the end of the race, and announcing the winner Loud brow: Ladies and gentlemen, my dear kings an

“Mariah, you have always asked for an explanation, aye?” Hearing that, Mariah felt her heart miss a beat, her eyes shimmered under the moonlight and she slowly nodded. Alaric smiled, “I can give it to you now, but first, allow me to introduce myself.” He grabbed her hand and kissed her knuckles before looking deep into her eyes, “I am Alaric, son of Vasilios, and I am the dragon king.” Mariah’s eyes widened, a dragon, yes, she has figured that out already, but the king? No, she never dreamt of him being the king.

“You feel sorry for Gadis? That's why you defend her so—” “I don't feel sorry for her. In fact, I feel sorry that she's still with you.” King played with the tip of his chin. ‘God is kind to me, making you two eventually part. So I won't waste this opportunity to make Gadis mine forever. In marriage. And you remember my name,’ King approached Angga. He wanted to grab Angga's cheek with all his might, but King was self-aware. He didn't want any excess commotion in this house. “I ... Abraham King Aziz. The future husband of Gadis Parasayu. And you will hear the news of our wedding, in two months.”

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

His voice echoed in the hall loudly. (Kabul ke Maharana, Sultan Rafiq Sulaiman. Jesa ki humne aapse kaha tha ki Mahabaleshgarh ke Kal ko bachane ke badle hum aapki kuch bhi Hasrat poori kar paaye to badi khushi hogi. Kripya kuch maang ke Hume bojh tale halka kare) I looked at the tall, strongly built King wearing plain black Kurta with a black loincloth. His turban was fixed on his head proudly all in black.

Melissa Alejandra King lived the life of an assassin amongst the Valshier pack, she was known to be the strongest and dangerous fighter and had the aura of an ALPHA. Micage Alexander King lived his life amongst the humans as a protector and unknown to him, he was protected was a trusted warrior of Queen Ivory, he was ruler over every human. A KING in the eyes of the many. Devaro Allen King born from Alovia and Alexander, an illegitimate child to the throne, he would do anything to get the throne even if it means killing his siblings. A fight for the title of the Alpha king, siblings fight and the creation of monsters. Who will be given the title of the Alpha King?.

Loki interrupted, returning her gaze to him. The young man by name; Kylo Greyson, shot a brow upwards in a brief surprise before he gave one short nod at her. "Alright if you insist, my lady." He bowed slightly at her and Loki frowned, her brows creasing briefly. She turned around to leave but on second thought, paused. Turning back to him she added, "Its been Ms. Colleen for many years now, not Ms. Donovan. It is way too late for a sudden change of names, don't you agree?"

I asked the servant who was told to accompany me. “Oh, he is King Jackob Arkhan, Princess. It could be said that King Jackob Arkhan is the second strongest king in the world after King Alden and King Aldan. His land holdings became the most extensive, with wealth and captive packs even stretching from all corners of the world. So he was feared by the other Alpha Kings, and was known as the cold-blooded Alpha King.” Immediately the hairs on the back of my neck tingled completely when I heard that, Cold-blooded King was a truly terrifying term. I can imagine how many werewolf lives he had destroyed.