King Of Corium Novels & Stories

I can suddenly sense the general mood of the crowd, feel the pulse of the kingdom's collective well-being in ways I never experienced before. Kieran's crowning draws the most emotional response from the audience. When Elder Marcus places the crystal-inlaid circlet on his head, the healing stones begin to glow softly, visible even from the back of the hall. Several people actually gasp as the magic settles around him, marking him as a protector of the realm's health and welfare. "Behold your rulers," Elder Terrence announces. "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."

He only laughed again, harder, louder, until it was all that could be heard. “Cut his head off, he has committed treason!” a Beta shouted. Guards moved, wrestling Korath to the ground, but he only grinned like a madman. “You’re already dead,” he whispered through his teeth while his eyes directed at Alpha Axel. Alpha Axel stood slowly, face darkening with shadow. “What new king, Korath?” Korath turned his head lazily from the floor, blood dripping from his lip as he smiled. “Cahir Cole of the Darksword Pack will take the throne .”

“It wouldn’t have bothered me. So, how does a member of the royal family get demoted to Omega?” “Well,” Adam starts. “The King is my cousin, but he lost his mate similarly to Reynolds. The king can’t be faithful to one female. He has a harem of thirty or forty, mostly females who have lost their mate to death. A couple who rejected their mates for some reason. So, the King is a little unstable. The council floated the idea of me as heir. But I was unmated, so I was going to be sent to the Mating Ball last year. But the King made the law about any Lycan mated by the goddess to anything other than Lycan cannot mark without royal approval.” “So, we could have met last year?” I ask.

He rubbed his eyes and the aura disappeared. “I'm so tired, I'm starting to see things.” he thought to himself. “Welcome, one and all.” The knight’s deep voice boomed across the arena. “To all races who have been here before, I welcome you back to this contest of strength. As for our newcomers, I am King Cor, the ruler of the Coliaran Empire. You are here today because you have proven yourself suitable to stand amongst us in the stars. This tournament was created eons ago, to measure the strength of our force as an empire. It shows us the worth of our strongest, and weakest. However, I do not intend to leave you with a mere trophy for showing such strength. The victor will be granted a singl

It was mainly used to remove the blockage on their bloodstreams, creating a smoother flow of power in their veins. After eating breakfast, we sat in a circle. Oliver opened the topic about the orc king. “On my way back after fighting the red-haired guy and his lackeys, I accidentally found out from one of the royal guards that the king is already dying. It just so happened that his only child, the Crown Prince, was away for a convoy to the east for a marriage alliance.” “Well, that explains why the King is still sick without any cure.” Lumara put her fingers on her chin, “So, how are we going to find the cure to the orc king?”

But Duke Amos has not yet found the girl he has never been able to forget in his heart and can only wish Quintas well. After Quintas borrowed Duke Amos palace for the wedding, Count Noah and I also took Coriselle back to his palace. Anna and Ike also chose to come with us. Count Noah did not accept the coronation, choosing instead to make Coriselle the new king. His strength has been significantly weakened and Coriselle is the best candidate, as a gifted awakened blood, he has unlimited potential. A peace treaty was also set between the Bloods and humans, and the Bloods have evacuated the places where humans live and returned to where they belong.

“See that guy over there?” I followed the direction of his trembling finger and in that moment it felt like the earth shifted under my feet. My eyes were caught in a shimmering pool of blue fire that seemed to burn me from the inside out. I couldn’t look away. “Who is it?” I just about heard Corrine’s question or the roaring in my ears. “It’s him. We are in so much trouble.” “Him who?” Corrine sounded confused. “The King. The guy who rules the world.”

With a thought, the infromation organized itself and, in her minds eye, now appeared a digital window; [SUMMARY] Name: Nya Crimson Age: 19 Condition: Standard Alias: N/A Titles: N/A Classification: Omen Species: High Vampire Rank: N/A Phantasm: Blood Reaper; ability to assimilate abilities from the blood matter of other beings. [Notice: You have been designated a 'Special Existence; REGIS' whose choices may shape the fate of the cosmos. More information will be available at a later point.] She read the details on the window intently, she didn't know how, but she knew that this window was now part of a much grander network that she had access to.

I demanded. "The one that's been tracking bloodlines for decades." His smile was terrible. "You think your brother's attack was random? You think Tehila's bond with the Beta's son was a coincidence?" He coughed, blood flecking his lips. "They're coming for her bloodline next." "Who is 'they'?" "Kill me and find out. Or let me live and I'll tell you everything." His eyes gleamed with desperate cunning. "But choose fast, Rogue King. Because they're already here."

He was already looking at me. Daxton Cole He had grown into his throne the way a club grows into the king of the jungle. He was finally the king, the Alpha Wolf he had been groomed for all his life. He wasn't the nineteen-year-old lover I was always hanging around with, his face bearing a scar. Dark eyes. Triangular jaw. A crown that sat on his head fitting his head like it was made for him. “Serafina Voss.” He called out coldly, his voice filled with so much power, the whole court silent.