King's Avatar Drama Novels & Stories

The entire dress is trimmed with gold and we make a sharp-looking couple standing together. “Are you ready?” I ask Avani. “Yes, let’s finally go get your brother established as the King of the Elves.” I smile, putting my hand on Avani’s arm as we walk together to witness my brother taking his place as King.

Vaari lets Draig go then nods to me, so I move to his side. "King Draig let me properly introduce you to my granddaughter, Alpha Queen Raven Bloodwrath, and her mates Alpha Kings Osric, Embry, and Jonathan Bloodwrath. Raven this is King Draig, he has been king of the dragon kingdom for over a thousand years, and he is a very good man. He has kept his people safe by staying out of conflicts between humans, lycans, and vampires." Vaari makes the proper introductions, and I reach out and firmly shake Draig’s large, calloused hand giving him a gentle smile.

I thought that with phoenix back, I could protect the pack without thinking of the decision-making aspect. Darted worriedly. What if I fail to make a good decision in the near future. I might've proven myself worthy of the position, but I could also prove myself unworthy with any slight mistake. Besides, I had never been a ruler before, I had no idea how it was being one. I was practically just following my instincts for now, but the more I sat down to think about it, the more worried I became.

Upon entering, he saw Kane lounging on the sofa—still shirtless. "I’ll take a bath," King said before walking to his room. Kane, on the other hand, was struggling to calm himself—and other things. His face was beet red, and he blamed the alcohol for all of it. The movie playing on the screen was supposed to be funny, but he couldn’t bring himself to laugh. He found himself funnier than the actors throwing jokes. 'Fine. I’ll swing that way and seduce you, motherfucker. Fall for me, and then I’ll steal your crown and throne, King.'

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!

"She's home you know, why dont you check up on her sometimes?" He chuckled awkwardly and his face flushed a darker shade of pink. "Uh, I wasn't sure she wanted to see me." "She doesn't bite you know." Aurora laughed. He was quick to change the subject again. Aurora noticed that he was uncomfortable with the topic and she knew it was because Felix doubted he had a chance with Violet. "Did you hear of the King's death?" He asked. The King was always dead to her. So why were people talking about him? What good did he do for them? He could have been dead a thousand times because Aurora didn't care.

Hyacinth spoke. “You will speak when you're spoken to in the presence of royals!” Aunt Lois snapped. “No, Lois, no!” King Kane snapped, slamming his hand on the desk. “She is a royal, and she will speak whenever she wants to!” King Kane coughed loudly, taking a few seconds to recuperate. “Whatever reason has made you hate humans, I don't care. You will treat her with the same respect as every other royal!” He snapped, but she just smiled. Her smile was more dangerous than anything I could imagine.

But my knees locked and my body trembled. He looked like a fallen god carved out of winter. Kael Draven. The Alpha King of the North. The strongest of our kind. The one I’d dreamed about in every secret night I dared to hope that fate wasn’t cruel. Maybe tonight, the Moon Goddess would prove I wasn’t nothing. Maybe tonight, I would belong.

But as his boots reached the glass, his eyes caught a glimpse through the gap. He didn't invade their privacy, but he saw enough. He saw Draken holding her limp frame with reverence. He saw their discarded clothing scattered across the floor. He saw their foreheads touching in the firelight, and the genuine smile she gave the King—a smile she had never shown to a single soul in this palace, let alone to him. Kael froze, his handsome features hardening into an expression of pure malice. The gentle, understanding prince eroded. He finally understood the brutal reality, Ava was slipping away from him.

The King got up and suddenly disappeared next to Izabella. Karylla greeted the King with a sweet smile and said, "Warm greetings to you, my dear king," her body bathed in light. He growled, "Karylla! What does this mean." "I'm calling you my spouse and king, Dreksil, so don't be a moron." "You are disrespectful, Karylla. You are breaking into my palace. Guard!" the King shook his head and snapped. "Guard!" Karylla continued to float in the air, laughing sharply as she did so. Her long, dark hair appeared alive and swimming in the air, shocking King Dreksil. Even her lengthy, black outfit had a personality of its own. It was swaying all around her.