King Of Hearts Descendants Novels & Stories

Kael was about to strike the kid, but then the king stopped him with a warning glance. “I see you’re as cold as most members in our family, all except for your father …” “Our family? My father? Are you messing with me?” Arth clenched his fist. He tapped his left waist but he seemed to realize his sword hadn’t been with him. “The color of your eyes confirms it all,” the king replied. “You are indeed a direct descendant of my brother, Letholdus Aragon.” “What are all these nonsense things you are saying?” “You have the royal blood of House Aragon, the Chosen Family, Descendants of Glaceus, and Protectors of the North.”

Kids his age are busy running around playing ball and hide and seek. Whereas he is worried about the well-being of the packs. He has taken this so seriously and is ready to get to the bottom of this. Is this how a royal heir is supposed to behave? I cannot help but think about my birthright as well. I am of royal blood. A descendant of the late king and queen of Aurelia. I feel ashamed seeing how concerned this little werewolf prince is about his subjects. Whereas I have no idea what my home is like or whether my people are safe or not.

*** Aurora As we sat at the small table in the living room, tea steaming gently between us, I turned to my grandmother with a question heavy on my mind. "So, my father's name is Ferdinand?" I asked, trying to piece together the fragmented history of my lineage. My grandmother nodded. "Yes, he was the rightful heir to the Werewolves' Royal Kingdom, until his younger brother Richard usurped the throne and exiled him." She sipped her tea calmly. "With Richard's death, the succession of the Royal Kingdom fell to General Victor, but some still yearn for the true royal bloodline, which lies either with your father or Prince Nicholas. If Prince Nicholas were to be eliminated or renounce his claim,

He said again to explain in as much detail as possible. "Thank you, I'll take good care of it!" he said. The King of the Hereafter nodded. That was why the power of the Hereafter King was slightly reduced. He would not be able to face the first Demon King at that time. He also made poor humans who have the potential to become angels with their respective duties to defeat the first Demon King. Ardina was the descendant of that first human. She was also the only female descendant who inherited that power. And in fact, it would be dangerous if the power was passed on to the female offspring, it would be very difficult to control.

"Try if you can, Dragon Prince. Just because I'm small doesn't mean I'm weak." "For all I know, you're one of those greedy humans who wants to get a hold of the Heart of Magic. You just want everlasting strength because you humans don't have any abilities—" "Heart of Magic, huh? That's what you're trying to retrieve, all on your own?" "I am the last royal descendant of King Filimon, an inheritor of his great power. I can revive my Kingdom alone. Do not underestimate me, human." His dagger pushed deeper into her throat and all she could do was desperately claw his eyes out. If she wants to return to her Majesty with the Dragon Prince alive, she has to talk herself out of this.

Anyway, we all know very well that telling a lie is a hundred times easier than admitting the truth, especially when it is unfavourable to us. - "I heard from Keith and Angela that apparently there is some kind of succession war going on right now," I said and my father nodded. - "What you really need to know is that the King, before marrying Deana, already had children with several women. So when his last children were born with Deana, tensions arose as to who would be the next King of Abari. The tradition is that the eldest child takes over. In Abari, it is the worthiest. In the end, the children make alliances with each other, betray each other, rally, all to reach the supreme power. The

The werewolf kingdom, under their wise and benevolent rule, became a shining example to other realms, illustrating the transformative power of strong leadership and collective harmony. And so, the story of Alpha Caleb and Luna Rory's descendants carried on, their lineage intertwining with the history of the werewolf kingdom. The love, wisdom, and strength that had guided their ancestors were now woven into the fabric of their reign. The kingdom stood united, prospering under the leadership of Ethan and Ava, as they continued to honor their parents' legacy and shape a future filled with hope and fulfillment for all.

“So, killing him was a good call? If he was alive, all this would have been close to impossible!” “But with your power ………” “My power is not even close, even if I had gone full power, it would have been futile. The chief had enough power to level a whole continent!” “I see, but if I may ask, who is this Mukura person you are talking about? Because last I checked, Tofireyi had two daughters, the first born named Monalisa and the second one her name is Divine. Born from different mothers.” “Different mothers?” “Yes, Monalisa was given birth to by Takada and Divine by the Alabaster Weald ruler, The White witch queen, Genteel.”

My eyes then turned to the youngest brother of the current monarch and the youngest son of the previous ruling king. "I see." Alpha King Azarius nodded with acknowledgment. "I have heard that you were the long-lost daughter of Dowager Grand Duke and Grand Duchess Bellwood." His voice was deep, and his forest-green eyes were glimmering in amusement. "Yes, Your Majesty. I have now become the head of our household after achieving the successorship training." I did not steal a glance when Crown Prince Alucard immediately slammed his hands on the table, turning everyone's heads in his direction.

I demand, my head still resting over Elijah’s heart. “You are my granddaughter, and you have Alpha blood from two lines, whereas your mother’s is divine from me, and your father is from an old line of Royal blood - not that he knows this. They were smuggled out and hidden when the last Royal family was slaughtered 200 years ago. You are their descendant, and you and your mate are the King and Queen of werewolves. It is time the Royals once again bring peace and prosperity to your species.” The room is eerie silent after her words, and I feel like my world once again has been turned upside down. Fuck!