King Endymion And Neo Queen Serenity Novels & Stories

Little did we know that David was watching us in the distance, smiling with his own needs, He knew for a while now, that I was his mate, but I was not raised in his world and did not yet know that Siren Queens rule their kingdoms and her harem of mates, both male and females, will die to protect their Queen. He knew that one day he would be with me like he just saw, that day would happen soon and it would be glorious. He knew that Niklaus would always be my King and all would honor him as their King too under Demi god King Lukarien's command in the sea. her father will guide her to become what she was destined to be. Queen of Lukarien's Sirens too.

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

"Selene and Endymion thought of a way to make the whole war come to an end but it all proved abortive. When the witch with black magic died with just few offspring that knew about her collaboration with the Alpha King, Thatos, Hermes' son decided to find a way to be permanently powerful and conquer the world. "Thatos found out that Endymion got his powers after getting mated to Selene and made it a mission to get married to a pure soul so that he could be powerful and follow in his father's footsteps but Selene matched him up with someone he would always love and cherish and he stopped his mission", she finished saying and I got more confused.

When we reached the balcony, I crouched low, my hands gripping the edge as I peered down at the scene unfolding beneath us. Neil stood in the center of the room, his back to me, shoulders tense as Ember adjusted the straps of his armor. The Queen lingered near the throne, her face pale, eyes red-rimmed as she wiped at her tears with trembling hands. The King’s body was gone now, carried away, but his crown sat waiting on the throne for the new King. And there, standing just a few feet away, was Serena. The real Serena. She looked thin, weaker than I expected, but she was alive. Her golden hair fell in soft waves around her shoulders, and she wore a simple silver gown with a silver chainmail

Cyrion Duskbane, heir of the fallen kingdom, his silver eyes gleaming with unreadable intent. “Cyrion,” Serenya breathed, hastily wiping her tears. He smirked, though his expression did not reach his gaze. “Your enemies do not sleep, Heiress. And while you weep for what is lost, they sharpen their blades. If you wish to survive, you must decide now—will you be queen, or will you be a grieving girl who cannot carry the weight?” Serenya froze. Kaelen rose protectively, hand on his sword, but Cyrion only tilted his head, gaze cool.

Hearing splashes coming from behind us, I turn and see thousands of sirens in the water. My family included, and they all bow to him with the same acknowledgment. Tonight, they celebrate their new king. “I, Queen Asteria, the first siren. Acknowledge you, Carter Mongomery, as my king. The king of the sirens and my mate.” I say as my people all shriek in celebration. He moves closer to me, his taloned fingers caress my face. When he kisses me and I smile into it. “You need to swim, my love.” I tell him, and he nods his head at me. I dive and he follows behind me as we swim towards our people, who each bow to him as we swim past.

The Eclipse Wraiths bowed in unison. Fenris’s voice thundered from its throat: “The Herald of the Crown has risen. The Queen is almost mine.” The creature lowered its massive head, its voice dripping venom. “The Crown is almost complete. And your Queen… is no longer yours.” Elias and Lucian stood frozen, side by side, as the battlefield bowed to shadow. And above them, Serena’s hollow eyes burned like twin stars in the dark.

Then the figure walked toward our table. Calder remained still, while Thorne attempted to draw his weapon from his belt. "There is no cause for alarm," the stranger said as he pulled back his hood. Before us stood a man in his early forties. He had short brown hair and a weathered face that looked exhausted. "My name is Merrik. I was sent here by Queen Seraphine." "Who is Queen Seraphine?" I asked, confused. "She is the queen of Verandria, my lady. She was once an ally of Callistan."

He questioned for the first time, but all either of us did was smirk. “What is the third key?” I turned back to inspect the complex-looking cage, but when no one answered I looked up to see the Abbey and the protectors sharing a look. “The blood of a King… and a Goddess.” He answered hesitantly, pointing to the dusty stone that lay at the foot of the cage. Upon closer inspection, I saw words carved into the stone. “As punishment for defying Zeus, Selene’s beloved, Endymion was sentenced to an eternal sleep only to be awakened by the escape of the great evil… Endymion; Carrier of Fire.” I read with much difficulty and looked up at Jasper who seemed frozen in his spot.

"Just do not hurt her again, for a siren's attack is indeed deadly when she is scorned." I saw Hunter smirk. "Understood." I almost growled. He gave a curt nod, gesturing to the man beside him. "You already know the queen of the Aethirian Ocean. Allow me to introduce my son, King Earendor of the Metiolodia Sea." I stepped forward and held my hand out to him, his hair was flaming red and his eyes a sharp aqua green. He took my hand, and we exchanged a firm handshake. "Thank you for coming to our assistance." I said.