Skeleton King Novels & Stories

He turned to the window, looking up at the night to the crescent moon. “By the next full moon, your precious king will be dead,” Osborn said through gritted teeth, glaring up at the moon. “Are you watching, brilliant goddess who brightens the night? Can you hear this wayward, forsaken wretch of yours?... Are you enjoying my Selena’s company? Are you enjoying the show?”

She swallowed and raised her trembling hands to sign some god knows what shit but before she could even bring herself to move a finger, a warrior burst inside the tent, his condition in a disarray as he struggled to breathe. He was a Walton warrior. She didn't even get the chance to take a breath when the warrior struck her with another 'heart failing' news. "My King, King Leo, and King Adrian are indulged in a serious rumpus." He said and Sasha's eyes doubled in size. King Adrian was the King of the Clover Kingdom. She knew he had a beef with her brother but to think they would openly go on a rumpus right before the war was absurd. She shifted her gaze back on Ragnar and noticed how rigid h

The lines started to become more polished as the intelligence of the beasts increased until they became beautiful and majestic. The one that stuck out the most for David was the painting of a skeleton. It had 12 blood-red wings coming from its back, two pairs of horns grew on its head, and a red heart was glowing on its chest. It was pointing at the sky, and its flaming eyes looked upwards. Surrounding him were kneeling figures, some were tall, others were short, some were alive, some were ghosts. But all of them respectfully bowed to the existence that the skeleton was signaling. Skeletor looked with interest at the painting and tried to touch it with his bony fingers, but a hand stopped hi

One of the men that had taken you replied. "The king’s son is coming today." The other man stated as he watched you with sinister eyes. "Make sure she looks presentable." They strip the blinds away. Adjusting to the dim, torch lit room, you notice the stack of wet hay flooding the rough floor as well as the misty dark metal. You start to panic. How on earth did you end up in a dungeon! Looking up in horror, you noticed something fairly odd about the men. They all seemed to protrude long canine teeth that resembled those fangs of a vampire.

--- **RHYDIAN'S POV** The bridge led to the moon's underbelly-a labyrinth of bone and stardust. Eden's veins lit the path, his breaths ragged. "Almost there." "Where?" I demanded. "The throne." He pressed a hand to a wall, and it dissolved, revealing a chamber draped in cobwebs of light. At its center sat a skeleton, its skull cleft by a star-metal blade. *"The first king,"* Eden whispered. "His curse is mine now."

“Because the Brotherhood is a secret society. They’re not a supermarket open to the public. You have to know the right people just to contact them. And the members are nameless and unknown. That’s why they’re good assassins. You can’t see them coming if you don’t know who the fuck they are. With me, it’s a very different story. Everyone knows the Skull Kings—and their king. When we first met, you knew exactly who I was because of the ring I wear on my left hand. And you aren’t even in the game.” I swallowed the bite of disappointment. “Do you ever think about leaving?” “No.” “You’re rich enough⁠—” “My wealth is my business.” “I didn’t mean to offend you.” “I’m not changing my life for anyone

By the time I looked closely, I saw a throne and a skeleton dressed in an elegant robe was seated on it. "What the--" It's eyes suddenly glowed green and it's gaze was solely on me. I almost threw the lamp and ran back but I couldn't move no matter how hard I tried. I looked down to my legs and I found out rocks had already been molded to them. I stared at those eyes again, they reminded me of Levi. My breaths hung in my throat and my heart pounded like crazy. Something about this skeleton spelt doom! "Aaron Harrington." The Skeleton muttered, my eyes exclaiming in horror. "I've been waiting for you."

Was this skeleton truly his Master? Xiao Chen turned his attention to the sarcophagus again. If what lay inside wasn't his Master, why would it emanate her breath? If it was his Master, what exactly was the scroll that she gave her life to obtain? Who was the other Immortal King who fought her for it? Mysteries after mysteries lay before his eyes. Perhaps he must first find the scroll and undo the seal on it to unveil all mysteries. "Senior Fengxi, where did you find this Immortal King's skeleton?"

what will you find but skeletons within All Hearts !!

Kyle asked. Nellie swallowed big and climbed the steps, as soon as she stood with others in front of the Door, A loud cracking sound came, it seemed the place is falling apart, then behold the mighty door started to open bit by bit until it fully opened. They all rushed in and as soon as they did, the door closed in on them. The King's Court is really terrifying, skeletons of bodies that existed thousands of years ago are still there. There's a particular one on the throne, the king's skeleton supposedly.