Soldier King Poet Test Novels & Stories

Everyone's gaze snapped up, their eyes focusing on the two objects in the hands of the soldier approaching the King as they tried to decipher who will have misfortune befall them today. The soldier placed a weird looking bottle into the King’s hand. It looked like one of those love potions bottle. A beautiful container with a nasty looking fluid inside of it. Kaiden pulled off the cork of the bottle and a hazy smoke came out of it and almost immediately the soldier stumbled a bit, his eyes losing focus. “Are you okay?” Kaiden asked, his eyes narrowed as he took in the soldier’s reaction to the smoke. “Yes, Alpha King. It's just that…the smoke is very strong and I immediately felt dizzy as so

The soldier, who was looking for a paper to write the letter on, was surprised to hear the King wanted to know his name. “Um.. Well, Flutter, sir. Though friends call me Flu” he immediately regretted his second sentence. His King can’t be his friend. “Flutter. No wonder you flush easily” Gerard remembered the earlier experience when the boy blushed as he came close. The soldier looked down, fondling the paper, flushing visibly. “Well, Flutter, write. Make it short: My mother, controlled by the dark energy is coming for your pack. Incapacitate her and return her unharmed”.

“This soldier wishes to say something for the king, but we didn’t let him come in as what you have ordered us to do.” The soldier approached the prince, “Your highness, I am a soldier, a messenger from the council, and I have a very important news for the king. Please let me in so I can tell him.” The prince was more curious because of what the soldier said and the tone of his voice, “Pray tell, what is this ‘very important news’ you’re saying?” “I can’t tell you, your highness.” “You’re talking to the prince, have you forgotten about it?” Keiynan’s voice was deep and promising for something’s a threat to the messenger’s life.

“I believe I can. I know I have much to learn, but I am willing to put in all my effort.” The king laughter filled the room. “Good. Then be prepared, Godfrey. If you are to serve, you must show more than strength. We need loyalty, courage, and wisdom. Can you commit to that?” “Yes, my king. I will not disappoint you.” “Which is why as the king, I want to give you a test,” the king said. “Since Mill is dead, I have a friend in the other kingdom who boasts of his stronger sentinel, I want you to fight the man and bring me his head.”

“All of you. You want to be Lunar Lake? You earn it. Out here, today, now.” I gestured toward my warriors waiting on the edge of the field. “Pair with them. Fight until you can’t stand. Get back up anyway. If you stay down, you’re done. You’re not ours.” A murmur rippled through the group, fear mixing with determination. I let it hang before I leaned in, my voice dropping to a growl they all heard. “You were Jaxson’s pawns. Today you decide if you’ll be my soldiers.” Then I stepped back, folding my arms, watching them scramble into place. The test had begun.

"You must be wondering why I asked you about that. The truth is that all my soldiers asked me for a favor about what I told you. I just wanted to train, but they all did not defeat me, and neither did I see what I wanted to see in someone." "He's a strange king, but I can tell he's a kind king because of the way he talks to a soldier. He's just weird about the sword." She was stunned because she had forgotten that this king in front of her was the one skilled in the use of the sword; he was the one appointed "The Sword King." "Just a moment, and I'll make sure you don't get hurt." She stared at the king's face. His aura was light and he was always smiling, so she nodded in agreement with wha

"My boots. The laces are knotted. And the tunic. It’s been a long day of signing death warrants and listening to old men grumble about taxes. Fix it." It was a test. A blatant, degrading test of his obedience. Nikos stared at the broad expanse of the King’s back, at the vulnerable curve of his neck. For a second, he thought about lunging, about using his bare hands to try and choke the life out of the man who had erased his world. But he remembered Eleni’s voice. Choose long-term survival.

The eunuch purred. "The chosen one will go with this handmaid to make themselves ready for the night, and the rest of you can go home." He set the rules; I saw other girls were scared. I took out my cloak and stood there as I was guided. After a few moments, the soldier marched towards our room. "All hail the king Aalam is coming; bow your head and bend your knees." The soldier screamed We stood there for a minute as the king arrived; I saw his knitted body. He looked like a giant in human form who was full of lust and sexual desire.

He was suddenly cut of by a Monstrous growl which made everyone present in the throne room tremble with intense fear. The growl which came from the Beast Kings. The growl which will would cause the soldier his life. The same growl which will become his end. He watched through his eyelashes as King Vladimir stood up from the throne with rage clear on his face. The anger radiating from his body was making him tremble in fear. He watched as King Vladimir made his way to him while king Zachariah waited for his brother to kill the soldier already. The deadly claws of the extended from the hands of the King Vladimir. The soldier stiffen as he realised the King Vladimir will kill him the most bruta

And as he looked out over his kingdom from the balcony of his castle, he knew that he had truly become the king he had always dreamed of being. Zavier watched as the Queen’s soldiers charged towards him. He knew he had no choice but to fight. His sword clashed against the first soldier’s blade as he pushed him back, disarming him. He then dodged the second soldier’s attack and swung his sword, cutting through the soldier’s armor. He fought with a fierce determination, his years of training and experience serving him well. But he was outnumbered, and more soldiers were coming.