Narnia Kings Novels & Stories

When everyone boarded the car, Jason sat next to Simon, realizing that he was now not only a voter, but also a personal manager for this potential supermodel. Six models met to shoot a commercial for an online game about angels and devils, with a narrative based on dragons and fairy tales. According to speculations, “The Angel King” is financed by Clare Fashion Company, and this is a Chinese-style online game that reaches the worldwide market, properly constructed, taking only the products they play into consideration. It is sufficient to set out for advertising to see a portion of it.

A student raised his hand and asked: “Teacher, how is the hierarchy between the kings structured?” The teacher took the chalk and drew a triangle on the board. He said: “At the top, we have the unified king, who combines the powers of vampires, demons, and ghouls.” Then he pointed to the second level. “Directly below the top, we have three princes: Navarin, Kevin, and Sophia.” “And in the lowest tier are the rest of the kings.” Another girl raised her hand and asked: “Teacher, the crown prince Oliver is the same age as us. Why doesn’t he study with us?”

As we searched for an empty table, we spotted one, “So as I was saying earlier…” I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Yeah?” I asked settling my butt down. Anna leaned in, a conspiratorial look on her face. "They're known as 'The Kings.' There are four of them; they’ve been friends since freshman year. There's Asher, Jason, Liam, and Noah." I felt a shiver run down my spine as Anna mentioned Noah's name. I tried to push the feeling aside, focusing on what Anna was saying. Gosh! I hated how much effect he had on me; it was alarming, way too alarming for my liking.

Nathan: “WHERE ARE THEY?” We heard yelling in the castle, I looked at the princes who all frowned in confusion, motioning for the girls to remain seated as me, Ashton, Elijah, and Sebastian stood up to face my father who stormed into the throne room, rage drawn on his face. “Who the bloody hell do you think you are?” King Alexander, who walked inside behind father followed by King Louis, all of them having the same anger in their eyes. “Great, all we’re missing is King Midas, and we’ll have a battle between the kings and their children” Elijah commented sarcastically “we should be asking you what the hell do you think you’re doing? And how dare you barge into our place the way you did?”

said Theo. “You are right and the people here are less conservative especially as I intend to request the friendship of two vampire kings,” I was now talking to only Theo. Cain had long returned I believed to wash himself and change his clothes. “Vampire kings? Your Majesty, that I believe is a bit far-fetched. With the oncoming war and…” someone passed beside us so Theo paused until the person was out of hearing distance, he continued, “The threat to your throne. Now is not the time.”

King Nebula said and took a sip of wine from his royal cup. "Exactly King Nebula! I am glad you understand this" King Fabian said happily, "We will assemble all our soldiers, no soldier in each kingdom will be left behind and since King Arthur isn't aware of our invitation, he will crumple" King Fabian grin deepened, "And when I become head of Kings, each kingdom will receive thrice of their yearly revenue" his brown eyes twinkled in assertment.

exist in this world. Tonight is going to be a very, very long night, where are the legs not? Because all the kings in this world are gathered in one field right to the side of the hall of Mr. Robert's kingdom. I had very high hopes at that time because after all there was no other hope apart from them and I was sure that they would help me. Although sometimes I wonder if they want to and are they sure that I am able to lead all the existing troops, even to lead all of them who in fact are the Alpha kings in this world? I was silent again for a moment until finally Mr Robert patted my shoulder then on my right side there was King Jackob who was smiling and then sat next to me very relaxed.

A blinding white light appeared in the dark room. A second later, the light disappeared, leaving behind the figure of a wizard with black hair and ruby eyes. The eyes looked around the room. On the walls of the room lined the paintings of the kings and queens of Panthera, who once ruled the country. Starting from the first king to the ninth king, which was currently held by Arion D. Panther. Of the nine kings, Rion was the youngest. He ascended the throne at the age of sixteen to replace the previous king, who died of illness.

He rose. As if sensing this, the Elder's bloodshot eyes landed on Noah with knowledge. He almost shivered but stood tall and passive. The Elder studied him for a moment but not long enough to risk his head. "Accept yourself ksei, as the King of us. The King Of Utrif," he announced. His voice had a certain question in it. Only a few were able to decipher it. But it was obvious he had voiced his discomfort for such a young King—the youngest they ever had—loud and clear. He had dared to question his King.

She took a deep breath before pushing open the door, her limbs once again shaking. Inside the room was two men, and a woman. She was certain that the man in the middle, a man only a few years older than her, at the head of the table as they all sat around, was the King. He had shaggy black hair, and was lazily lounged out, with his feet in another chair. However, just as she realized that the wonderful scent of a warm fireplace seemed nearly overpowering in here, his eyes snapped up to hers, and she saw the depths of his amber eyes. She felt like she was going to be eaten alive if she looked into them for too long.