Pirate Kings の小説・ストーリー

“Mare, you are a gift from the gods. You are the chosen one, sent to save us from our sufferings. Use your gifts and your opportunities wisely.” “I am the king’s slave, how can I possibly save my people when I myself live in a golden prison?” One of his hands dropped from her face to her belly. “I have heard talks about dragon kings of the past and how they ruled 6 kingdoms. The blood of the dragon kings runs within your veins. Give birth to dragons, seize the throne, unite the 6 kingdoms, and rule. We will call you Dragon Queen sitting on a throne forged from steel by fire.” He sounded lost in his imagination and in his eyes, Mare could see her foolish dreams as a child. She on a horse albe

He sounded worried, which wasn’t a good sign. “Explain what happened, Gio,” I told him and he began to speak. As he did, my frustration and fury awakened. Our ships had been attacked once more. The good part was that they were able to recover 80% of our goods without problem. The bad news was that Cross Serpenti was getting stronger. This has never happened before, in all my years as the Mafia Don. It had only happened five times in my father’s lifetime as long as I remember, and each time was in a period of strife with another mafia family.

"Do you really think you can beat Soren and Victor?" "You're the weak one here! I would certainly have made them bow!" I said with determination. Ghost shook his head, sighing. "Understand your situation, Klaus. You're no longer a King, even when we regain our throne, it will belong to Soren and Victor." Ghost commented. "Never!" I shouted. "Those were your own words, don't you remember?" Ghost sighed. "I just told them to get off my back! I don't intend to keep them." I smiled wryly.

I can do this, I will make them proud, she thought, taking one last look and then turning her attention to the horizon. He stood at the helm of his ship looking out over his crew. His fingers drummed on the railing. He sighed loudly, his first mate glancing at him his eyebrow up as if asking what was wrong. He was becoming impatient. The crew was becoming impatient. They need something. He didn't have much time ethier. The Pirate King would want his quarterly payment and he was already behind. He was in debt to him. The Pirate King was not someone who liked being owed money and never ended well when you did. He clenched his jaw frustrated. How did it come to this? He thought. He was doing so

Hey everyone!! I can’t believe The Rogue Kings I finished August 2023. Over a year now it’s been since I finished! I always intended on starting Part 2 earlier (considering how much I had already written) but it just never felt like the right time. Until now! That’s right! The Rogue Kings II - Nate’s Reign is starting! There are the first six chapters up already. And I will be updating daily!! It’s a big story, with big chapters. There is so much to Nate and Silas well. With everything that they go through and really the foundation of how Nate steps into Solaris’ shoes. :)

Drifted into Abandon. ***** He had not planned on a situation as the one he found himself in at the moment. He only wanted to give what information he knew to the king, then be on his way to the island. Instead he was holding on to a broken princess. This wasn’t part of the plan. But he didn't wish to be anywhere else.

Other kids didn't have to listen to their parent's private affairs. Craig gazed outside the room. "The first King of Kings was the offspring of the Sea Witch Queen and the King of the Northern Pod. They appointed him that role because he was the most powerful King of all the ocean and could manipulate both land and sea. He saved them from disastrous times. His descendants inherited his power." "And, why was my father not a King of Kings?" "Because his father never mated a sorceress." Craig eyed my mother. "Is this necessary?"

If you want something, just take it. Master Adret, then I take my leave. Asking a master mage of 15th level to lend you a hand for 5,000 gold coins is the most basic of things. And as anyone can see, in the blink of an eye, more than 500 pirates were killed and the Wizards' Tower construction site was left unscathed. The four three-masted sailing ships and six two-masted sailing ships that carried the pirates over are considered spoils of war, and Christine could have kept them for herself, but she chose to give them to Master Adret for 15,000 gold coins, half of their estimated value.

Regardless, even I knew better than to question, let alone defy actual witches. So when the singular friend I ever made turned thirteen, I gave him the best name I could think of. Nikolai. As in Nikolai Vlademyre. The unofficial King in our region. So sure that when it came my time to be named I’d get full reciprocity. Ending my bad luck for good.

She felt like she was going to be eaten alive if she looked into them for too long. "H-hello," she stammered, dropping her head under the intensity of his gaze. "My name is Kendra Wilder." "Miss Wilder, it is a pleasure to meet you," the other man, whose gaze isn't still consuming me, said as he stood up, offering his hand to her. She took it nervously, though she gave it a firm shake. "My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand."