Legend Of King Arthur Book Novels & Stories

Kharvek bowed low before the throne. “There are rumors spreading among the border cities.” Vaelreth rested his chin against his knuckles. “Rumors are rarely worth my attention.” Kharvek’s eyes flicked briefly toward Adrian. “But these concern your… executioner.” The word carried a faint edge. Adrian did not move. But he felt the shift in the room instantly. Vaelreth noticed it too. The king’s voice remained calm. “Continue.” Kharvek straightened. “Many among the legions question why a human holds such authority in our kingdom.”

"This book was once written by a king from a very long time ago when many religions were in the making; the king was a sage and very intelligent. He wrote things in his book that were ahead of his time. The Saints and the preachers didn't understand and thought of him as a monster. He had a son and a wife. When his reign was brought down by the people who followed different religions and was unable to handle the truth that was written in the book, they murdered him, but his wife and some of his people preserved this book." “and what happened to his son," I asked. "I don't know" he sighed, "tomorrow is the day. Rose, you have to fight, I have to keep you here until tomorrow. It’s the order" "

II Among the endless pile of books the Dead King sat, who eagerly searched for something in the Sagna Ifegniar. The book was probably older than the fort itself, but not older than him, at the same time not looking older than a couple of years even though it had been centuries since it was written. Centuries for a human are a long time, but for him, the king of old, they are a small time interval. It must be here, the king's words echoed in his mind. His long, bony fingers went across the yellowed pages. The names of many famous and significant houses are listed here.

Azrael said after a pause before disappearing into thin air. Teleporting herself inside the cave, she looked at the large dirty blue-colored book that had violet orbs embedded on it, and couldn't help but open it to write what she saw today. It was a book she had been trying to find ever since she lost it. It was the future depicting book of the witches that would vaguely tell about their future.

A FARAWAY LAND "Your majesty, King Arthur lost the war to Carl." "What do you mean, he lost the war?" "Your majesty, it was like King Carl already knew, king Arthur would attack, and was very prepared. It didn't even take time for his troops to defeat Arthur's troops. The King Luther Scoffed. "I never should have underestimated Carl," he said. He had also thought Carl would be weak, due to the incident with Zara, but he was wrong.

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King Arthur dropped his fork, his eyes not leaving his daughter as her question ran pierced his heart. "I have lots of enemies, but I don't know any that would want you dead" King Arthur responded in a confused tone, he looked at his wife's stunned face as she nodded in agreement to his words. Lilia was not buying his answer, she pushed her plate filled with food away from her, her eyes still on her parents, "Do you have an enemy that can kill me this instant not minding your presence?" She asked, making her father more confused. "You ask in riddles child, did anything happen or did someone try to harm you?" He asked, anger rising in his eyes.

“One out of three.” Fuck. I let my eyes skim over the first page and go through the basic introduction to the content of the book. My love for anything on paper kicks in soon enough and I let myself get drawn into the pages. The book provides information starting from the beginning of a certain year and goes on detailing the events that took place in that year and the next ten before beginning the next chapter. I read of powerless Kings and magical queens. Political upheavals and the line of Ashryn the Great.

“You like it huh? “Yes Yes Yes. After that, not so much since he may catch a cold, I'm already taking him to the room to put his change of clothes on him. I just put him in his pajamas and put him in bed to take a nap. He wants me to read him a story and I'm going to take a book from his shelf. He has so many, I have made sure to buy him many, so I have something to tell him, the way he likes. Between one and the other, I don't know what to choose, but I keep looking at the one that stands out, it seems interesting. So I grab him and go back to him, sit on the edge of the bed and start telling him the story. “A long time ago, when King Arthur was walking through his field, riding a horse, he

In The Kingdom of Valeria; The king of Valeria was seated on his throne with two men next to him, King Darien an arrogant and crafty man who ruled his kingdom like a prison filled with criminals. He stared at the people who were beneath him in disgust. There were six other people in the room. They were chiefs, advisors and ministers. The man in charge of the army was also there, as he had to give a report to the king. The king had an angry look on his good-looking face. He looked like he was in his late thirties. He wore a long robe that was made from the finest silk. He tapped his fingers on his throne as he boiled internally. He had rings on each of the fingers.