Kirk Franklin Kingdom Book One Novels & Stories

Obviously the library. Frost wandered around the library. Trying to find a useful book to read. "World of Mages and Supernaturals. This one." "Royal Family of Esperanza Kingdom." Frost brought the two books she has found towards the brown couch. She sat down and started reading the first book she found.

I ask curiously. “The Phoenix is the symbol the first king of Samirya used. Phoenix’s rise from the ashes, the same as this kingdom after the Fires of Alira,” Daniel tells me. “So, the Phoenix represents the creation of the kingdom. Gregory must trust you a lot to give you something like that,” I comment. If Gregory trusts him then it is safe to say I can put my faith in him as well. "I am the personal servant of the king, I would like to think that he can trust me,” Daniel says with a shy smile.

“We’ll go to Center Land with you. I trust that you’ll keep your word.” Ari blushed at his touch and looked away. “Thank you.” Noticing her reaction to his touch, Kendra raised a brow, but said nothing. Now was not the time to focus on or even encourage a budding romance. Even so, she hoped that when it was all over that there might be something real between the two of them. She’d known all along that Felix had a thing for Ari. It was as clear as a bell whenever he looked at her. She just didn’t realize that Ari was attracted to him as well. The fact that she was aware of him being a eunuch made it doubly promising. She sent a silent prayer to the gods that Ari would feel the same way a

The smell of singed wood and plaster permeated the air as my subjects stood in silence; too shocked to utter a sound. “When I was here last, I was but a naïve girl wondering myself the same thing this small group before me wonders. I was raised in a remote part of the world with minimal contact to anyone outside my immediate family; which consisted of myself and my grandparents. When Geordie Brennus, King of Verso, posed as a wanderer to trick me into returning to my mutant-vampire mother so that she could barter me in marriage to Prince Vogel in exchange for an alliance, I followed him like an innocent lamb to the slaughter house.” When the crowd went abuzz over my words, I waited a momen

Always behind, and just behind. “But such place won’t be in your hands forever. Such glory is meant to fade. The respect and privileges would soon be gone the moment you become incompetent or useless. And more often than not, Kings are just mere figureheads...” I knew it. He would just be glorifying whatever position the other females in our family has. “The true power and glory, lies on who has made a mere human a king.” Nepotism? “Their advisers, the one who controls the strings – the Kingmaker.”

“What am I doing, Frida Pumpkin?” “You’re kind to me and it’s unsettling because I’ve heard stories of this Kingdom, my King. And, it’s all blood and bones. If you keep being this way, I might not know when the real trials come. I’ve been at the point of life and death, in this Kingdom so you can as well show me the truth,” She blurted out making me stare at her in amusement. I was the Kingdom man, the King. Most people would definitely like a King treat them this way. But here she was complaining.

Claude entered the adjoining library, grabbed a magazine, and accidentally saw the cover of a handsome man holding a sweet, smiling noble girl. Next to them was a headline. "The good news is that the eldest son, Thomas, will marry the second daughter of the Clare family by the end of this year". He only heard an annoying sound in his ear, and then he heard the man's voice somewhere. "Claude, come here, what's there to be afraid of? In the future, my house will also be your house."

But this youngest son is different from his two older brothers. Duke Murdoch and General Accientsy serve their king faithfully, so they are favorites of King Arran. That is why many are jealous of them, especially the corrupt officials whose loyalty is divided between the two sons of the king. Regis Filius Damarion is the eldest son of King Arran. This is the only child of his first wife.

Henry says, Archie nods before turning around and walks out of the auditorium. Henry clears his throat before leaning forward closer to the microphone, "It seems as though someone has been spreading rumours about my girlfriend. Let me remind you that I am the King of Crawford, my father may have tolerated it but I certainly won't allow people to disrespect me and my kingdom by making unsubstantiated proof, understood?" "But your highness – "Understood!" he says loudly. Mr Williams jumps and nods, "Yes, your royal highness." "Now, everybody leaves, we will continue this meeting at a later stage," he says and he sits back into his chair.

Chapter 69: Six Years Ago The West Kingdom was a land of beauty and strict traditions. Princess Victoria was the cherished daughter of the king and was known for her grace and poise. Yet, beneath her royal demeanor, she harbored a secret that defied her father's expectations. In the shadowed halls of the palace, Victoria had found comfort in the company of Benjamin Marlowe, the scholarly son of Head Minister Marlowe from the Middle Kingdom. Their clandestine meetings were filled with whispered conversations of their affection. Benjamin's intelligence and gentle nature captivated Victoria, and their bond deepened into a forbidden love.