Long Live The King Manga Novels & Stories

Other legends claimed that Halstern did not die at Kaihon, but escaped and became a hermit at Castemer. What ever happened, we have a new king, King Segwaren I. Long may he live! The monk returned, his face had a shade of curiosity. “Tell me, did you like it?” he asked. “Yes. But,” I waited a moment, “there is one problem.” “What?” “It doesn’t have illustrations.” “I’ll change that.” A man went up the stairs, stopped for a moment: “Are you Gelsteran?” “Yes,” I replied with a restrain. “The king wants to see you.” “Lead the way.”

The crown seemed to pulse with energy, and the I felt the same surge of power within me. I closed my eyes, focusing on the magic within the crown, and I felt a sense of clarity and strength wash over me. And somehow I had a feeling that this was what I needed to protect my kingdom, my people. "Long live the queen." A loud explosion disrupted the happy chants of the people. "No, the queen is dying." ----

The king’s smile widened almost imperceptibly at the movement. Interesting. He approved. I did not care for that at all. Lucien lowered his head immediately beside us. “Your Majesty.” So it was true. Not a legend or spirit. The first king stood alive before us beneath the mountain. Impossible. And yet every instinct I possessed confirmed reality faster than logic could deny it. Liora found her voice first. “You should be dead.” The king looked toward her again carefully, almost thoughtfully. “Yes,” he said calmly. “That would have been simpler.”

I trailed off as footsteps and voices drew nearer, but thankfully, they didn’t enter the alley. “I’m telling you, Drend, something’s wrong in the palace. Why else would the king refuse to hear the public’s representative petitions? Canceling the first court hearing and now refusing to continue after the first guy? It has never happened.” They looked like humans, but I knew they had to be werewolves. But wait, the king is back? The Drend guy replied, “Nothing’s wrong. The king is just as immature and inconsiderate as ever. That’s what happens when a young boy ascends the throne. He’s back from his journey and doesn’t want to resume his duties.”

I thought that with phoenix back, I could protect the pack without thinking of the decision-making aspect. Darted worriedly. What if I fail to make a good decision in the near future. I might've proven myself worthy of the position, but I could also prove myself unworthy with any slight mistake. Besides, I had never been a ruler before, I had no idea how it was being one. I was practically just following my instincts for now, but the more I sat down to think about it, the more worried I became.

"My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand." "It's nice to meet you, sir," she said as she finally dragged her eyes up, in awe of his beauty as well. While she had been distracted by the King as soon as she walked in, the Beta blocking her view of him forced her to take in how attractive he is. She didn't even realize that she was still holding his hand, though no longer shaking it, until the King let out a soft growl. Beta Jax cleared his throat, turning to gesture to the man, who was now sitting rigid in his chair. "This is the Lycan King, Alpha Kenzo."

Dante being my number two and good fighter would naturally come with me. "They will only allow two wolves in and the king has taken personal offence." I rolled my eyes "He wants the works. The king has been itching for a battle to prove his power for a while." "Will it come to that?" Dante asked, sitting up properly and looking concerned. The Kingdom had not known battle for a long time, other than a few rouge fights here and there. The rouges refused to be under anyone's rule and were largely disorganised, making for short and easy battles. The official werewolf packs had all fallen into line under the King decades ago. Getting to a battle with a proper pack meant war. Everyone would

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!

Sumon couldn't help but feel a touch of pride looking at him. Finally one of the lords spoke and said aloud, "The king is dead. Long live the king!" The other men nodded and repeated all together, in a loud voice, "The king is dead. Long live the king!" One by one, the men put one knee on the ground and bowed before Nathan, before the king. They were all kneeling with their heads bowed in front of him. Nathan looked at them and then raised his head, like a proud man. Sumon prepared to bow before his king, but Nathan turned and held out his hand. Surprised, she grabbed it, and her husband dragged her to his side, as she heard again from the corridor: "The king is dead. Long live the king."

Instead… They took him to the citadel. To the throne. He remembered the moment clearly. The enormous throne room. The pillars carved from bone. And the figure seated above it all. The Demon King. King Vaelreth had watched him for a long time. Adrian had been too exhausted to kneel. Too tired to pretend fear he didn’t feel. “You crossed into my kingdom,” the king said. “Yes.” “You killed one of my kind.” “Yes.” Golden eyes studied him.