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Then, he unfolded the sheet of paper lying inside: “To Earl Eridanus so-called King of the Dead, from the Supreme Minister of the Crown Council of Aldenor. I, Yarosh Trenvir, hereby notify you that in three days, an army twenty-thousand-strong will be mobilized in front of Firel for the purpose of returning the royal castle and regalia. Should you voluntarily surrender, as Supreme Minister and acting protector of the throne, I assure you that your life and health will be spared during the trial and after it. We await your response to this letter within 24 hours.” A signature and the royal seal followed this letter. Reive sighed and threw the paper away. “You may go,” he told the runner who

It snapped and dug its claws into the ground dragging Garriel along the ground as it tried to release itself. “This is the most promising fighter that has ever challenged this wolf,” Goyre observed. Uruel slid his hand her thigh. “Indeed, Garriel is the strongest in all of my men, if he defeats this wolf then I can perform the binding ritual on him.” “Will it work?” “That remains to be seen.”

They are tasked with the first order of knighthood, which is protection and defense against enemies. As I continue my procession toward Aleksander, all eyes are on me—the man no one knew about who could overthrow everything if he wanted to. Because of my rune. The law of Odin's Rune exist to show that things can change. Something can come along to challenge the life you know, the riches you hold, and the world you think you've built. It's like having a reset button. The tension coming from those wondering what my intentions are is so thick it could choke me. I cut Richard a glance as I walk by. The scent of his thirst for vengeance is like acid in the air and I wonder what stolen opportunity

She could feel the dark presence within the blade stirring, urging her forward. As she came to the center of the rune, Clara raised the sword tall over her head, centering all her will on the shining image. The edge started to shine brighter, its light blending with the rune, illuminating the entire chamber. The Ascendant's giggling stopped abruptly, its eyes narrowing because it realized what Clara was attempting to do. “No!” it hissed, its voice filled with fury. “You will not seal me again!” But it was too late. The rune flared to life and a shockwave of energy burst forward from the floor, spreading out in a culminating circle. The Ascendant shouted in seethe as the wave of light passed

She had pushed against it. “You risked too much,” Drevon muttered, running a hand through his hair. “The reward is worth it.” Drevon exhaled through his nose. He turned his gaze back to the ruins, his fingers curling into a fist. The runes beneath him glowed faintly in response, their ancient magic stirring under his presence. There was power buried here, dormant but waiting. It whispered to him, laced with promises of what was to come. Aelindra’s smile deepened, satisfaction gleaming in her silver eyes. “Then we move forward.”

Shut the door and climbed back into the passenger seat. “Let’s go.” He said, banging on the dash. THE END **Thank you for reading Rise of a Queen. I hope you enjoyed the adventure. And is it truly the end?** Find out what happened to King Kellen in the third installment of The Delta’s Daughter. The Gladiator Wolf King – Book 3 will concentrate on Kellen and more of your favorite characters. I hope you will join me on a new adventure. The Gladiator Wolf King - Completed and out now!

Ailduin points to the one I’ve been reading, “is the second.” Buppig looks thoughtful for a second before turning the page back one. “Read the first one, Princess. We call this one, 'The Rise of the Giants.'” “Call me Lily, Buppig.” I say distractedly. I look down and begin reading the first prophecy out loud. When those that have become more earth and animal Begin to rise again It will announce the beginning of the end And the peace within the land will wane. She will call to them and they will rise

Whether we want it or not. “You will be Alpha King of the Roguelands. Ryatt was correct when he said that the Roguelands will always choose its king, and it chose you years ago, long before you were even in the Viper’s embrace. It chose you as a kid–a starving, sick, violent kid. You will be king, and every Alpha in that forest will rise when you call on them for aid in the next weeks. It will happen. You will ascend to Ryatt’s throne.” Soren pales slightly but doesn’t break eye contact.

She returned to the table, flipped the parchment and scribbled something on its backside while still standing. Frank, sitting beside her, touched the parchment to see if he could read it as she wrote it, and he was glad to see he could. He read her message to the rest when she was done before she sent it back through their gumball machine. ‘Elder Rolland, I do not know what Elder Pratz has done to The Rogue Paladin, but Elders Alfredino and Roumwiz brought his wrath upon themselves when they betrayed us. I will not be interfering in the conflict between The Rogue Paladin and the European Bureau of Elemental Energy.