Kings Game Novels & Stories

) and a soft smile appeared on his face and entered into the hall which were full of family , Friends and Guests His whole family were enjoying the evening of musical night (Sangeet Ceremony) where his cousins and friends were showing off their unique dance moves on the hit numbers of songs with their dancing partners . But King was away from all the limelight of the ceremony . He busied himself in attending the important guests , business associates and some political leaders of Rajasthan which were his father's (Yudhishthir Singh Rathore) and Uncle's (Yuvaan Singh Rathore) close friends There were few high profile Elite matches for him also . Yudhishthir and Yuvaan both Introduced him "The

CHAPTER NINETEEN The King’s Birthday 2 Ashier sat on the throne, his posture regal and his gaze piercing as he watched the game unfold before him. The archers were skilled, their arrows hitting their intended targets with deadly accuracy. But his attention wasn't on the game itself. It was on the slaves who were forced to participate, their lives on the line for the entertainment of the royals.

A simple clothing for a king was requested by the past queen, queen Claire. “ Do you know that one of the six kings from cards came here personally to visit the new queen? “ Ace stopped when he heard the sentence that was being spoke by the girls earlier. One of the six kings? But who was it? He was so busy that he didn’t even feel the strong presence of a sinner.

Philip’s face darkened as he said, “I remember that there’s only one king behind the door in each zone. Why have so many kings of disciples appeared recently?” Leon sighed and said, “Young Patriarch Clarke, you only know part of it. You’re right in saying that there’s only one king in each zone who’s responsible for maintaining the balance and stability of each zone. However, that doesn't mean that others don't have the opportunity to become kings. For a kingship holder, not only does it depend on individual strength but also the choice of the door. Anyone who’s recognized by the door can become a king, and the king of each zone is a symbol of status. Many kings simply can’t be bothered to c

" I asked, tilting my head closer towards Andrews' side and lowering my voice. "We cant he’s the Chancellor, the house is divided, alliances are thin, the only one who could help is King Greil, and he doesn’t do anything, the fairly king doesn’t trust Killian or anyone except for his nephew, prince Claude. "Wait I though Claude is a Seelie?" I asked too confused about it all.

everyone was laughing, they enjoyed, called suffering, they want she, can a normal guest win this game. demon:- I want to know something, is the king going to play a game too, he is so cruel how are other people going to play against him, power or not he still is the king, even if anyone win, he can still easily kill them, am I right, he can kill anyone and keep throne to himself.

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

She will not allow that to happen! “Princess Ameerah, I am the Alpha Pharoah and I need to protect our Kingdom. Who would even thought that there would be someone who would come out alive after the game? No one did that from the start that we had this ‘Games of Fangs and Death’. Such a lucky man huh!” Alpha Pharoah Kingtin sneered as if truly disgusted by the outcome of the game.

She could really tell that the Kingsman was getting a bit of his aura and behavior. “Today was a momentous evening. The final round of the competition for the next Regina will be announced today. But before anything else, I would like everyone to please rise as I call… Prince Raven Pierce and our very own… King Hades Pierce!” Arlan loudly announced as they clapped their hands as their eyes moved towards the huge staircase. But only the King graced them with their presence. She didn’t care, though. As long as the king was there, she would surely be happy and contented. He was becoming more charismatic and mysteriously appealing in her eyes.

If she couldn’t see what Dean was thinking, she was blind! Summer was about to explain, but someone spoke before she got the chance. “It’s no fun just drinking. Let’s play a game. Whoever gets the king can order two persons to complete some instructions. To make it fun, no matter what kind of instructions are given, they must be completed unconditionally. There is no room for refusal. Everyone has to play by the rules. Now, start.” The words were spoken very quickly, and there was no opportunity for anyone to respond. More than 30 cards were picked, of which only one was the king, and the rest were meaningless cards.