Kings Avatar Review Novels & Stories

King Asnus called hesitantly, "there's something you need to know." "What, pray tell?" "The raiders, they had sharp claws and teeth. Their eyes also glowed a weird green. Thru seemed strange but they were humans, I'm not sure if…" he trailed off. Sebastian's eyes narrowed. Definitely not vampires. Green eyes… vampires were red. "I'll take care of it. Do as I have commanded." King Asnus bowed, "yes, my lord." Sebastian turned and went down the roof. "Are you leaving?" Aurora asked when she saw him walking out of the partially destroyed palace.

Right before he left the door because the meeting was over, he heard his king's voice, " Don't play around, Kevin. The lives of my people are at stake, and I cannot let a simple woman get involved." he made just a small pause before he continued, " I don't have anything against her, that she is human and all this nonsense, like my queen, would have, but I care about my people. And I will do anything for them. I would give even my life." Kevin nodded and left the door. The subtle threat in King's voice gave him shivers down his spine, and he hurried back home.

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

Then she shot me a look that said she was less than impressed with Ava’s attire. Ava looked at me, and I nodded. She walked and stood in front of my mother. “Turn,” my mother said, wagging her finger in the air. Ava did as she was instructed, but she was clearly confused. “You may sit now, dear,” my mother said. “I am Queen Patricia, and this is King Jonathan. We hear you were once a rogue?” “Oh, I...yes, I suppose I was,” Ava started, obviously uncomfortable. “We’ve already heard the story, dear,” my mother cut her off. “Tell us about your son.”

“You may rise.” With that order, Keanna lifted her head from the ground and looked at the King. She was completely frightened, as she had spent the last three years avoiding him, and here he was standing in front of her. “Oh my,” he started, his voice sounding a little amused. “I had no idea there was such a beautiful girl like you in the harem.” he observed her some more and turned to his advisor to ask who she was.

His voice travelled through the room but echoed the words of another. A few steps ahead of him was another man seated on one of the few two seats in the room, with a towering guard standing right beside him. The dashing young man garbed in the colours of black and red patterned cloth, and a long red cape hanging over his shoulder was none other than the king, slacked back into his seat like he was listening to an early morning newscaster. His hands and shoulders had no shortage of golden ornaments strapped around them, while on his head sat a magnificent golden crown which fit nicely around his long white hair. His presence cast an overwhelming blanket of order and power, while his gaze pier

Do I look disappointing? From the brief moment that I saw his face, I could say that he is probably one of the most good-looking people I know. His skin is a beautiful tan that seems to shine under the warm light coming from the window. His face was hard and I thought my hand would look good tracing his defined jaw but his hazel eyes looked as though it was piercing me alive--I shook the thought away. There is no way that I would be attracted to any people in this damned town. It might be a bit petty but I have made a promise to myself not to like anything about this place. Even if it's a handsome frowning man.

Meanwhile, while Payton talked, her eyes wandered and then dropped her King who seemed to be in a ‘deep conversation’ with her sister and she let out an unconscious cough which made King turn to look at her. When their eyes met, she glared at him and then looked away before continuing with her speech. King understood that look and he tilted his head. “That was a jealous look, was it not?” He muttered with a slight smile. “What did you say?” Ava asked as she leaned closer to him. King smacked his tongue, dropped his eyes on her, and then moved away from her. He had not spent much time with her yet, but the bad energy oozing from her could not go unnoticed.

he said “my king they are just starting to train... i am not sure you should have them as last defense at least keep myself and gerald” barry said “no my little tank will train them well and if they make it passed you and gerald then they really have grown too strong to stop anyway” he said “but your life...” barry began “is for your protection if i hide behind you and my warriors then what is the point of me being king, i said it to ava as well the kings role is to keep his people safe if i cannot do that and i hide then i should not be king to begin with” he said

“Very well, my dear. Do without. I’m sure a nubile young nude like you will raise many a staff.” “You must concede,” Isabel urged. “A horrible garment is better than nothing.” “Horrible, you say? Someone else appears to be itching for punishment. Are you girls so bored that it makes you bold enough to defy your queen? Am I not a generous monarch?” “We’re a bit confused, Your Majesty. Is Ephron not the King?” “Not until I say so, girl.” They all felt they had gotten off lightly when Clara flounced her way out of the fire-damaged solar, clearly annoyed by Ava’s barbed query.