Kingdom Of Ruin Season 2 소설 & 이야기

He spread his hands slightly then his face turned at the sound of the door. “Oh, there he is. You'll all be interning directly under him,” he said. I turned to the door and my heart stopped dead in my chest. No, this can't be. It can't be. “Everyone, meet my son and the heir to the Santiago enterprise,” Eduardo reiterated, with a proud smile on his face. The familiar stranger of the other night walked in, dressed up in a two-piece pitch black suit that reflected the jet black color of his hair and emphasised the rare grey color of his eyes.

"Everything that Celestia and the Alliance have told you about this war and why it's happening is a lie." I narrowed my eyes on him, but he just took a breath before looking me square in the eye and continuing. "You saw the people in there. You saw how it's driving them mad, and forcing them to shift into their alter forms. The Beastial Kingdom didn't start this war; Celestia did. They corrupted our king on the day they were supposed to sign a peace treaty. They did something to him that forced his dragon to the surface in a blind rage, instantly voiding the treaty between kingdoms, and therefore restarting the war that we were trying to end. That king came back to the Beastial kingdom after

Like he was waiting for him to say something. None of the other board members had answers to the questions I was asking either. I leaned back in my seat. “Either someone is stealing from this company, or it's being run by idiots. Which should I believe?” I cocked my head to the side slightly, as I looked at each and every one of them in their chairs. All the power they held. How long did they think they could hide until someone found out? “How dare you speak to us like this?” Mr. DaVinci asked, getting to his feet. I remained seated. “Is this how the Carters operate? Putting a little child in the seat to insult us?”

Your future is your own. Kara’s mind became a battlefield. One part of her, the Omega part that had been so long beaten into submission, drank in his promise like a dying woman finding water. It preened under the warmth of his voice, instinctively recognizing the calm, immense power of a true Alpha King. Safe, it whispered to her, a feeling she hadn't known in years. He is a King. He feels like a mountain. He will protect us. But the rest of her, the part that had survived Kael's long, slow betrayal, screamed in protest. It's a lie! it shrieked from behind the walls she’d built around her heart. A beautiful, well-crafted lie!

RENZO POV The silence was starting to feel personal. Three days. That’s how long it had been since I woke up in this stupid safehouse, suffocating hell of a mansion, with Bram Hale shadowing my every step like a grim reaper who’d traded his heart and mouth for a fit body.. The man was a robot. Stoic. Controlled. Unshakable. He didn’t talk. Didn’t smile. Barely blinked. He just watched—always watched. Like he was studying me for weaknesses.

Killian looked once more at his mother’s lifeless face, then at Victor, writhing in agony on the floor. He swallowed, voice barely a breath. “Let’s go.” They moved, quiet, fast, unseen in the chaos. No one stopped them. No one noticed them. Victor was collapsing into madness, and Robert... Robert had frozen. For the first time, the man who built empires with fear looked helpless. Utterly powerless. He stared at Victor, his heir, his pride, now a broken, dangerous ruin of a man, and said nothing. Could say nothing. Only when Killian, Ivy, and Killian Senior disappeared into the storm did Robert finally look down.

But all he could do was place a hand on her shoulder before moving on. When the moon broke through the ash-choked clouds, it revealed the truth he already knew: the Vale was no longer a kingdom. It was a ruin, a scar. And he, Maxim Vale, had been crowned king of nothing but silence. Yet silence had its own throne, and it waited for him.

We have already suffered a great loss, anymore and this home will seize to exist. It seems the plan I’ve been working on, simple bones without concreate structure will need to be taken into effect. “Evacuate the Kingdom.” I spoke aloud and through the mind-link. “Yes, King Lazarus.” Their voices echoed in unison as they sprung to action. The Golden Kingdom was no longer safe. It seems Bjorn goal was to destroy me and everything I’ve built. What he doesn’t know is that the crown will never die, even if I do. Because I’m replaceable.

I swig my drink so I don’t smile or stare or do anything that might stop this story before it reaches its conclusion. “Before, dozens of powerful kingdoms vied for spits and scraps of land. After, through our early days of marriage, they began to crumble. Kingdoms with centuries of history. Kingdoms we considered allies, even friends.” He sighs heavily. “Yewbrush Stream fell to a steady, ravenous military campaign. Pebble Forest ate itself alive, and only after did anyone discover King Gavin had planted an advisor in their court. Starfall Mountain simply disappeared, their royal family missing and their people aimless.” Father glances at me out of the corner of his eye. “That last happened w

“One, if Japheth killed the king to take over his kingdom, how is he not currently the ruler? And second, how is my child an extraterrestrial kingdom ruler when my husband is a common Earthling?” “Nelacos, you have asked two particularly good questions, and both I shall answer. The reason father sought to hide us is because unless a rightful King’s direct lineage is completely eliminated, another cannot take over total rule of a kingdom. The rule would be limited to only the wasteland areas of a galaxy, not the fully developed kingdoms. Which means that even if I had met my demise on return, Japheth would still not have been able to rule Etherios due to you and your spawn.” Etheria adjusted