Kings Avatar Novels & Stories

The guy really didn't give a damn of who was in presence, she chuckled to herself. She flipped through the book mindlessly, her mind on the man getting dressed a few distance away from her. Soon enough, he finished dressing up and Ava finally looked up. Her eyes widened as she took in the sight of the breathtakingly, handsome guy before her. He looked every bit as powerful and handsome as the Alexander King she had heard of. She stared on dreamily, wondering what kind of guy he was before he got into the accident.

Likely because I had grown in strength and speed lately. The fight ended faster than I expected, I knocked off Darian's sword and had him on his knees. “You cannot win this fight, Ava. The King has an endless list of options. And you are living within a limit. This is not a fight we can win.” I shifted back into my human form, gasping hard for air. I finally regained myself and leaned closer to him. “I do not plan on winning any wars, even though they're inevitable. All I aim to do is dethrone Kael and watch everything he's built burn down.” I said menacingly.

, I say before explaining. “We don’t help even if Moraeka sent you.”, the king says. “This is a wast-” “I understand that sir, I really do but this is quite important not only for us but also your people.”, I state. “How?”, he asks. “Simply, my mate is Kevin, who you know is a vampdragon. Now, you also know that he is the next king for his people.”, I state. “She is telling the trust, my king. I can sense she has another soul in her.”, someone says.

Prevent the awakening of something called the Void Beast—or die. I swallowed hard, forcing my breathing to steady, but the tremor in my hands refused to disappear. Thirteen years. Thirteen whole years of brutal training, unanswered questions, and mysterious dreams, and this was the explanation I received? I almost laughed from sheer disbelief. “The Four Crown Kings?” I repeated under my breath, hoping saying the words aloud would somehow make them less absurd. It had the opposite effect. Aunt Mira, who had remained silent until now, stiffened so noticeably that I immediately turned toward her. That reaction alone told me everything I needed to know—she knew exactly what that title meant.

I remembered learning that this was a sign of respect for high-ranking officials or royalty—positioning ourselves at the edges of the room, either individually or together. It wasn’t hard to distinguish the full hybrid royalty from their cousins. Their strides and auras were thick and effortless, and their beauty was striking. I obviously couldn’t gawk at them, but a careful glance confirmed it. Thankfully, I was just wall decor until the king arrived—or didn’t, as it seemed he might not show up. The hybrid killer was truly disturbing them, especially the loud woman, who seemed to be the king’s aunt. “Calm down, Aunt Viktoria. I’ve spoken to Landon. He’ll convince him,” a female voice said s

he said, thinking about what else he desperately needed to talk to Romaine about. This relationship she thought they could have, which he’d promised he would give her no matter what, wasn’t plausible anymore. It never was, to begin with. She was the Princess of Deltora, the next in line on the throne and he was… a nobody, a bouncer, a lost soul. “Give me a few minutes, Marisol, and I’ll see if I can convince her to eat.” Kingston faced down the doors, his fingers itching as they used to do before his more dangerous missions, and he knocked. When there was no answer, he announced himself and walked inside. One quick look around told him very quickly Romaine was worse off than they’d all thoug

"Alpha Ezra, Beta Benjamin its good to see you." I looked up to see Darius come out of the house shaking hands with my father while they talked. He was built and held a carefree persona around him. His blonde hair shone in the sun creating a halo around his head, mirroring his personality. He is the Alpha kings cousin, probably the only royal I've met in my lifetime. I nodded my head in acknowledgment when he broke away from the group and walked up to me and Avril. "Nevaeh and Avril the troublesome two. What a pleasant surprise."

he continued. "So he's related to their king or something," I asked. I wasn't too surprised as Andre always teased that he had some power. "He's definitely related," Hanson spoke "He's the Prince of the vampires, set to become king once he chooses a mate." I frowned, that did surprise me. Andre had failed to mention that fact, which was important since he always tried to convince me to pick him as a mate.

They don't notice we're here yet. "Get off of me!" Exclaims Aziel. You can't help your face from twisting a little. That looks like a very painful position to be in. And the girl isn't even showing any mercy. Yvon's got his arm pinned rright behind him, turning a deaf ear to his protests. And they say that he's the future king?

He turned and went to the door of the chamber before he turned to look at me. "You're going to be the next clan head, Adam. You're a vampire. Humans are mere food for us. Treat them like that and your life will be easier." And then he was gone, leaving me unbound. I tried to put the chains back on my wrists and ankles but it was no use. He had completely shattered them to pieces. My hunger was tugging deep inside me, calling my attention. This can't be. I can't be let out while I am in this state.