King Of Corium Novels & Stories

The indifferent light in his aged brown pupils seems to regard the sights he is seeing as mere indispensable things that could be molded to any shape he wants. “Your majesty, the precious herbs arrived on time to be used for the ritual flames.” The trusted aide standing behind King Regor briefly reported the subsequent events of the day that deals with the important factors of Artemia and the capital. Artemia Kingdom is the foundation and support that King Regor relies on to blindly pursues his lifelong wish, and as long as this tool is useful, he would not blatantly ignore the events that could affect it as a whole. And that is until he obtains godhood.

“May you rule justly with the might of the lion and protect with the benevolence of a mother.” “Remember my son, this what we enjoy today was forged from the blood our ancestors shed, so that we may prosper. Cherish and guard it until your last breath.” Cornelius placed the crown on Orseus head and stepped down to kneel before the young sovereign but was stopped by the Chief elder – “Your highness.” He took a crown blended with gold and silver and chuckled “I am afraid it is not as easy as you assumed.” “Huh?”

“I know. I’ve known Primus since he was a young prince. He’s always been single-minded and stubborn. But this is important too. Queen Carnelia is a dragon. What we do here could save the continent, possibly the world. We have no idea how far her reach truly is.” When I went back to Kora with Atremi’s plan, she was hesitant at first, but then became more confident that it would work. “She’s desperate. Desperate enough that she is trying to get me to reanimate her husband’s corpse. If we don’t do something soon, she’ll try to harvest from Orion and I…I can’t let that happen. Never.” The way her eyes flashed promised dark things, and we both agreed that our best option was to get Primus, bring

"Everything that Celestia and the Alliance have told you about this war and why it's happening is a lie." I narrowed my eyes on him, but he just took a breath before looking me square in the eye and continuing. "You saw the people in there. You saw how it's driving them mad, and forcing them to shift into their alter forms. The Beastial Kingdom didn't start this war; Celestia did. They corrupted our king on the day they were supposed to sign a peace treaty. They did something to him that forced his dragon to the surface in a blind rage, instantly voiding the treaty between kingdoms, and therefore restarting the war that we were trying to end. That king came back to the Beastial kingdom after

I opened my mouth to argue, but he did something that froze me completely. He dropped to one knee. “ Corin—” He lowered his head. “ My suspicions were true,” he said, his voice steady but thick with emotion. “ The light, the way the crystal reacted, the way it recognized you… There’s no doubt left.” “ Corin, get up.” He didn’t. His hand tightened around the hilt of his sword as he bowed deeper. “ Liora, daughter of Lunara’s king and queen… my princess. I, Corin Arendale, pledge my life to protect you—for as long as I live.”

Hallow stepped forward, bearing a plush, crimson velvet cushion holding twin sovereign coronets—crafted of dark, forged dragon-steel intertwined with polished silver starlight-iron. Cassian reached out, taking the slender, radiant silver crown. He turned to Kira, his gaze burning with intense pride and devotion, and placed it gently upon her luminous, starlight-woven hair. Kira reached up, her fingers light and precise, setting the heavier dragon-steel crown upon Cassian’s brow. Together, they turned as one to face the assembly as co-sovereigns, officially uniting the Eastern Citadel and the Northern Royal territories under a single, invincible realm.

Caelum gritted his teeth. "We can't hold it!" Solarius closed his eyes. "I expected as much." He slowly removed the broken crown from his head. The Crown of the First King. It still radiated immense power despite the corruption staining its edges. He walked toward me. "This belonged to the first protector of creation." "It no longer belongs to me." Before I could react, he gently placed it in my hands. It immediately dissolved into silver light. The fragments merged with the Crown of Luna above my head.

So why was my chest filling with something that felt dangerously close to hope? "Forgive me, Your Majesty, but... she is a disgraced omega. Why would the crown want her?" The King looked down at me, kneeling in the dirt with my wrist bleeding where the iron had scraped it, and when he answered, his voice was loud enough for all to hear. "Because she is my mate."

I murmured and Kade glanced between us then sighed. “I’ll be right back” He muttered then left. Luvieb slowly walked towards us and I could feel his powerful sinister aura from a mile away. He was pissed, I could see it in his eyes but I was livid and an angry Axel was never a good sign. “Do you fucking know who I am? I'm King Lucien, King of all beings. A mere wolf like you can't defeat me! Give me the girl and I'll go easy on you” He uttered and I tilted my head.

My pulse thundered as I whispered, “And the Wolf King of that era?” “Killian,” Korin said, voice low. “He found no fated mate. They say he loved a witch, but she scorned him—rejected him so brutally he never recovered. He died alone, his crown passed to my grandfather.” The resemblance to Marilla’s tale was undeniable. Kian leaned forward, desperation in his voice. “Then tell us how to break it. There must be a way.” The King shook his head. “If one exists, no record remains. Accept the truth: this bond can only bring ruin.”