Legend Of King Arthur Book 소설 & 이야기

******************* Princess Kaylan was reading a book in her room when her maid showed up and informed her the King had summoned her. All the blood in her veins dried up immediately. "Do you know why?" She asked nervously, her book still in her hand. "I'm sorry I don't, my Princess. Princess Cara wa actually the one who'd informed me about it on my way to the laundry" the maid answered with a polite bow and Cara stood up immediately. Oh! She's always been so scared of the King and never wanted to do anything that'd make her stay alone in the room with him. The King was a nice man, yes. But the stories she's heard about him were just too aweful. How mighty he was in battle, strong, fierce, h

I asked myself and put the reed broom I was holding by my side and picked up the book. “The Cursed King,” I said softly to myself and couldn’t help but caress the book. I blew it because it was a bit dusty. He still looks like that, a bit old. I sat on my bed and turned the first page of it. I immediately remembered that part where the story stopped but I was shocked to see that there is already written in there. "Impossible!" can't believe my promise. I read it right away but I was still hesitant because I remembered Laurier's curse again. I couldn’t artificially ask him about that thing because I knew it wasn’t going to be easy.

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.

As if his whole life depended on that decision and in a sense it was so. Taryn had done nothing but wait and read huge tomes that Elhias had made her bring by the servants. They said that those books came from the Bochus of Althea and that it was the king himself who took them. Not that Taryn understood the reasons. She did not know what would be the use of reading the ancient legends about the creation of the world, certainly it would not have been useful to her in a war against the usurper. They wouldn't argue which story was more truthful than the other.

This one is bigger than Morgana’s journals and the leather has darkened over time into an almost black hue. “This relic is one I’ve never seen before nor had any idea that it even existed. I have no idea where she could have gotten it or where it came from; that information isn’t in one of her journals, and I cannot get it out of her either. Her interrogations have revealed many things, but not this book’s origin or how it came into her possession. It is written by the royal historian during the Great Shifter War. He lived within the castle walls with the royals, as was tradition of all historians before him. It tells of how the war started and how it spun out of control. He and his family e

Strange. She moved slowly, her senses on high alert, listening for any sound, watching for any movement. But she was met by a silence that was broken only by the sound of her own breathing and the faint hum that now seemed to emanate from the very rock around her. The passage twisted and turned, leading her deeper into the mountain's embrace. The darkness pressed in, a tangible presence that heightened her sense of isolation. The weight of the legend, the whispers of the Blood King, seemed to coalesce in the oppressive silence.

My fingers brushed over the dusty spine of a massive, leather-bound book decorated with tarnished silver filigree. The Chronicle of the First Sovereign, the faded gold lettering read. With trembling hands, I pulled the heavy book off the shelf, carried it to the stone table beneath the lantern, and flipped open the brittle parchment pages. "Aurelius Draven..." I read aloud into the eerie silence, my eyes scanning the ancient script. "The First King who united the five wolf territories under one banner... alongside his mate, the Sovereign Luna, Lyra of the Silver Mark." My breath hitched.

I said “King Twilight… wait my dad is talking about Firefly Twilight from Canterlotian Heroes. King Twilight was part of Canterlotian Knights of Camelot Legends. His home planet aka Planet Earth he call them the Arthurian Legendary Knights of the Round Table. Their names are King Arthur, Sir Lancelot, Sir Gawain, Sir Galahad, Sir Geraint, Sir Gareth, Sir Gaheris, Sir Bedivere, Sir Ector, Sir Kay, Sir Bors de Ganis, Sir Lamorak, Sir Tristan, Sir Percival, Sir Agravain & Sir Dagonet while here in Planet Harmony their names are Firefly Twilight, Music Snow, Bluegrass Snow, Lightning Snow, Gypsy Snow, Thunder Snow, Grape Snow, Grape Snow (Pegasus), Walnut Velvet, Hazel Velvet, Monsoon Velvet, Z

The story of a knight who journeyed to the ends of the world to save a princess whose light had been stolen. Rayden’s heart felt as if it stopped. His heartbeat pounded violently as his trembling fingers touched the worn cover of the storybook. The dust of ages seemed to vanish beneath his touch, revealing the faint outline of a silver-armored knight. “This… impossible!” A flood of memories surged through him, overwhelming and unstoppable. The book was an emotional earthquake, a tether dragging him back into a past he had tried to bury. He could feel the warmth of the blanket in his childhood room, hear his mother’s gentle voice reading each line with tenderness, and sense Raelyn beside him,

I glanced over at Caelum, he smiled softly in agreement. His hand brushed mine under the table, just a fleeting touch, grounding me. Then he cleared his throat. “Grandfather, there’s something we’d like to ask you.” The High King’s gaze sharpened again, though not unkindly. “Go on.” Soren slid the ancient book onto the table. “This was found in the lower archives, hidden beneath the restricted section. We believe it might be tied to the recent events happening in my pack.” The King’s expression changed at once,an almost unnoticed flicker of recognition. He reached for the book, his fingers tracing the cover of the book gently.