King Of Heroes Novels & Stories

It was indeed a gruesome way to die. He then dropped the bodies to the ground, holding onto the head of the already lifeless Lord. The traitor had been killed. King Kael reverted to his male form once more, his gaze sweeping across the shocked soldiers, face hard as steel. "My name is Kael Drathlor, King and Ruler of the Kingdom of Vadriona, home to all werewolves and Lycans. Contrary to what had been said about me in recent months, I am not dead and buried in the ground."

he said, glaring at King. "Kane... You are being chased by an underground organization," King calmly explained. "They have a hacker, and if that hacker happens to trace us here, we're both dead." "Aren't you their Cabecilla? Why are you opposing your own organization?" That was what he couldn't understand. It seemed like he wasn't the only one who needed to hide, but both of them did. Those bruises... It wasn't like his subordinates would just let him get beaten up like that. Unless-they were the ones who inflicted those bruises, or someone higher up had, and no one had enough authority to protect their Cabecilla.

With a big cheesy smile, Theo’s hands are up in surrender now. “Second in Command, Beta Theo, at your service.” Theo lowers his hands, offering one to Lorcan. My Fated accepts, making Theo flinch at his strength. “Thank you so much, sir. I just got out of summit escort duty. And welcome home, my King.” To our surprise, Theo abruptly turns around and proudly announces his King. “Warriors, our lovely Queen Kimarhi has found her fated! Welcome, Our King Lorcan home, and form up!” Theo whistles a tune, and all the warriors march forward.

Because this is what is worshiped by Basileus Bahari, the king of the Ilioque Realm. But their black magic was still not enough to defeat the South Acsese Mizrasic Sea-Eoburos Kingdom. Because this kingdom is blessed and chosen by 'Omnipotens Deus'. So they're the most powerful and rich kingdom in the ocean world. The Ilioque Realm is near 'Kilianata Valley', it is a world of immortals. Its major city is the Ottonem Nunneapia Nation'.

he worriedly said as he looked at Clad. “Shit, I am not done yet.” A number of footsteps were then heard coming not so far from where they were. ‘Ah, the reinforcements…’ Looking at Alex, he motioned his head to let him know that they had to go. “But how about him? ” He asked, pointing at Orlando. … “The king has arrived!! ” Declared by the guard as the king of Voneveir, King Allan, made an appearance with his body fully equipped with armor. “Where are they?”

Within that great city, which was ruled by the Romanov family, Alexis was the most respected alpha, being acclaimed for his beautiful golden hair and strong character, the great alpha king was the most illustrious man anyone could mention. Alexis was generally called a perfect man, having unquestionable morals, and being a born leader, he was admired and praised by all, having an unquestionable reputation. And although Alexis was already a mature man, who had become someone respectable and is a great leader, as a young man Alexis was a completely different person.

King Asher rose for no one. "Hannah. My daughter." Tears stung at her eyes at the sight of him, at his words and she had the desire to curse herself. She didn't want to cry, but what she wanted didn't matter. Her tears came anyway. King Asher walked to her and enveloped her in a hug, the way he did when she was yet a little girl, and in those moments she really was his princess.

And I find myself trapped in a breathtaking, yet perilous, reality. I turn back to my mate. Noah Silverton. The King. If only I had been wise enough to ask him for his full name before. I would've known who he was in an instant. And I would have. . . ran. He will kill me. Mates can not hurt each other but, surely, he will have to kill me. Mate or not, he is what he is. A King. A ruthless one at that. It makes me terrified of the man I am supposed to love and cherish.

He thought he had hidden enough, but he couldn't believe that his eyes had accused out. Jame's hands clenched my neck, despite the thin skin peeling off. I made a successful bet. Jame had a love for King David. He's a brave Alpha and will fall in love with another Alpha. Or rather, he's just like me. It's all alpha masquerading, not purebred wolves. I realized this every time the king invaded the territory. James alone is allowed to take care of David. He kicks everyone out. More importantly, every time looks at David, Jame always exudes cheerful pride. It is not the same as the feeling of worshiping the superior.

He pointed the sword at the fallen King's face. "There's nothing you can do, Valor. This forest is mine! I will own everything you own," said the victorious King. Hate and anger are evident in his voice. When the King drew his sword to sink completely into the neck of his opponent, it immediately preceded him. It happened fast. Their position reversed. King Valor grabbed the sword next to it and quickly buried it in front of the enemy's chest as he flew his sword. "That's enough of your greed, Hellion!" The King who was the winner is now gradually overthrown. He was called Hellion. Then he is King Hellion.