Narnia Kings Novels & Stories

I roll my eyes and shake my head, "and these kings-- as in plural-- they bother you guys as well?" "They bother everyone. They can't really stoop low enough to the level of the scholars, since, y'know, we've got connections too, but they have gone lengths to annoy you enough to think... it's not worth it to befriend the scholars," Cece adds. "That's disgustingly cruel," I scoff. Gail clenched her teeth, "Tell her the rest, Cece." "Okay, there are three of them, three kings, and each king is one for their own reason. Before you start thinking they're some sort of power trio, let me make it clear that none of them are in friendly terms."

Until the supernatural and mortal world was safe again. After tearful reassurances, they settled with their mates. He pulled Mish to his lap, embracing her securely, and wiping her tears. His heart, beating for her, squeezed in pain. Her nephews and niece meant a lot to her. To them. Mounted on the walls were cinema-like screens. Alexander, the Lycan King had called for an emergency council meeting. Lucas, the Dragon King had started to extrapolate, presenting hard shreds of evidence. They were prepared to go to war. Four powerful kings could not be stopped by elders. He had the second-largest army in all of the realms, hardened soldiers, integrated with the wolves, waiting at his command.

King said. “I was working for Kavan army ever since I remember, there is nothing more to achieve left, I am already Higher General and now only way I could move upward is by becoming King.. KING OF KAVAN… and not just KAVAN but of NORTH… NOLAN THE KING OF NORTH” general Nolan said frantically.

I put my gun down and run before I leap into his arms. “Daragh, what the hell are you doing here?” I ask him as he tightens his hold on me and kisses my head before he sets me down on my feet. “This conference wouldn’t be a conference without the four Irish Kings now, would it?” He says and I look at the three men in dark suits and I know each of them. Ronan O’Malley, the king of the North, Cian Doherty, the king of the West, Cillian O’Reilly, king of the East and Daragh, is the king of the south.

I look at trent he uncomfortably swallowed then ordered one of the men to play the announcement. My eyes looked at screen to see King Edward sitting in his throne his grey hair greezed down with his crown on top, the royal colors blue and gold Decorated his clothes. His tan skin starting to wrinkle brought a smile to my face knowing that he was aging since he was just a wolf, when his brown eye connected with mine through the screen I had to hold in a a growl. Rona began it get nervous when my eyes found the twin princes standing on other side the king. One twin slightly taller then the other both with dark brown hair and matching brown eyes. I felt an odd feeling when I looked at they but

Martha cleared her throat a little and stood in front of his table. "Um...are you busy?" She asked, taking a peek at the script he was working on. It seemed to be a letter - nothing new. "You're not blind, Martha. You should know I'm busy" he replied grumpily. Well, Lincoln has always been grumpy. Just like it was stated in the beginning, the responsibilities of being a King of such a great Kingdom had made him a little hard. The princess ticked her tongue and took the seat in front of the table.

he warns me but again I just shake my head. "That is exactly why I need to come with you, we can show to them how things are done in this day and age" I say proudly looking at him where he just smiles "they aren't living under the reign of your father anymore, their king is His Majesty King Grayson, and he does things majorly different, so they either get onto the train or get the heck out the way!" I smile which immediately makes his laugh with a nod.

“I look around me tonight and see the best of the best, Kings and queens amongst shifters. Mike may hold the title of royal beta, but he stepped in as acting king twice now. And Tobias, you turned down the Alpha position of the Kodiak Kingdom to serve Mathias, the king of kings. Rhett has proven he is the king of hunters and Finn is a king in his own right. “To me, you are all kings. Knight of the chosen one or not, you are all the Queen of shifter's Kings and rightly deserve to be treated as such.” “The Queens Kings,” Kellen says. “The Queens kings,” Mike repeats followed by Hunji, Finn, Tobias, Rostam, and Crimson. “And queens!” Morgan pouts. “Yes, and queens.” I chuckle at Morgan who I kn

"I overheard the other girls talk about it in the hallway, I got the recap of it." "Help a girl out?" She asked. "He has three younger brothers and one sister," I said to her. "The current King's name is Carrick, his wife's name is Mayela." "Yeah, that seems like the important parts." She looked out of the window for a few seconds. "The guy's name is Sebastian right?" I started laughing. "Yeah." I answered. A few tables over I heard the redheaded girl sigh loudly, clearly annoyed by our ignorance. Tessa seemed to notice it too and raised her cup of coffee.

I had never seen him like this. Not even beneath the mountain. Not even when the smiling creature emerged. "Renn." The old man didn't answer. "Renn!" Finally he looked at me. The fear in his eyes made my blood run cold. "The Thirteen Kings." Lightning flashed again. The Grave Legions continued marching. Relentless. Endless. "What are the Thirteen Kings?" Renn laughed. A broken sound. The laugh of a man discovering things could always become worse. "They ruled before history."