Novel & Cerita Kingdom Keepers Audiobook

Everything he had hung his faith on when he walked through that portal in the forest rested in Rosemary’s answer. “I’m saying that if you want to be a king, that your kingdom waits for you to claim it.” Putting her hand on his, Daniel looked up into Rosemary’s eyes and realized she was serious. “I don’t know of any more of his descendants in the Realm, but there isn’t much to rule these days. That land was long ago taken over by rogue wolves and the worst sort of witches. It’s quite a terrible place now, I’m afraid. It’s a shame. My father said it was quite a lovely castle in its glory.”

We were close to losing it all to Andreas McKinnon. Not only had I lied to my brother, my father and my best friend Lacey about where I was going in the middle of the night but I had to climb the hill, in total darkness to get there. The path to Kingdom ranch was watched by several of his men. He guarded his cattle and crops with nails and teeth and angry men that probably had guns, which was why he was one of the most respected and feared and desired ranch owners of the county.

“They burned down ancient libraries, hunted and killed historians like dogs in the street. They slaughtered entire bloodlines that refused to give in to their barbaric ways. “And that is why we sought refuge here.” This time, it's the Keeper that speaks. “We became the last place where the original history still survives.” "So this place…” I look around the chamber, seeing it with a different perspective now that I know a part of its past. "...was built to protect that memory?” The Keeper offers a quiet paper-thin smile…one that does not quite reach the heavy shadows lurking beneath her gaze. “When the First Kingdom fell, a handful of its guardians fled and escaped into these mountains. Whil

Isak had said. The years have passed now, and Isak Emma and Alecxander Emma have grown into two young gifted warriors. Their talents and crude strength set the pace among them and the other members of the pack Kingdom, which has grown massively. And somehow, I know that I’ll need as much wisdom as I can gather to guide us through the storms that may come our way. The storm has arrived.

Before long, the entire auditorium had filled up, and it was time for me to take my seat on my new throne. Once everyone was seated, Ronan took his place at the front of the stage and began his speech about loyalty to the kingdom, and protecting the packs. He spoke of what an honor it has been to work beside me in protecting and growing the kingdom over the past 5 centuries and how he has watched the kingdom flourish under my rule. I felt my queen standing in the back of the auditorium with her Beta and Gamma as he drummed on, but I knew he felt her too when he started talking about the many Timekeeper Kings that the kingdom had seen come and go. He talked about how a female Timekeeper is on

“It’s… 1438 AE, Your Majesty.” My stomach dropped. No. No. No. “What kingdom is this?” I asked, though I already knew the answer. “Earldom, my Queen.” My voice cracked. “Who rules this kingdom?” “King Alaric,” she said softly. I froze. The Raven King. The man I’d just insulted in class that morning. The tyrant who burned the world over a betrayal. “Shit,” I whispered under my breath. “This has to be a joke.”

To the board watching. Then, quieter. Just for me: “But kings burn kingdoms to keep their queen safe.” [SFX: DOOR. CLOSING. THEN FOOTSTEPS. THEN NOTHING.] --- *

The king asked for a gathering where he was going to hand over bounty to him, but before the day came, he died as he was old and died while sleeping, the king physician said he suffered an illness and it had taken his life, without wasting time, his eldest son was crown king and he refused to give the one quarter of the promised land to the man who did captured the brothers, every elder advised him but he refused, and he said the man was not a citizen of the kingdom, and such gift was dangerous to be given to a stranger, and when the man was interrogated he said he was a citizen, and that he was the statue called keeper, and had been keeping the kingdom from evil a long time ago, he told the

he said in a soothing voice while patting the cushion on the seat next to him. “What in the entire fuck is going on, Alford?!” she somehow managed glare at him and yell. “Or is that even your name? Who are you? And yes, tell me what is going on!” she screamed louder than even she knew she could do. Alford sighed and ran his hand over his face. “My kingdom name is Orthos. I am the head guardian of Etherios. I was your father, King Samael’s, most highly decorated warrior. Preticus is my second in command. We, along with others, were sent to Earth as your protectors when you were planted in the womb of Cynthia Kingsley.”

“I guess if you had it, you would never want to read it. The book features another face of the Aima Kingdom. An ugly face that only the chosen ones know about.” “The book contains lists of protocols that have been carried out for generations. All are integrated into one unit to keep the kingdom alive." Pine took a very long breath. Right now, all that mattered to him was news about Dion, more and nothing less. But Kevin kept telling me something that was beyond his comprehension. "What's your point in saying all this, Kevin?" Pine asked at the time because he felt that all the stories Kevin had told were for nothing. "Aima or Lefko, I don't care. I just want to know about Dion. Dion is in da