Son Of The Hero King Novels & Stories

Facing them was King Collins with George by his side and his people scattered everywhere. “I never thought that King Jonas’ son would one day come to claim his promised bride, but I could never be gladder that it was you King Patrick, and so I’ll ask this of you as king to king, man to man and father to his son” the king nodded, “Please protect my daughter…”

His eyes were a deep blue, like the night sky and he carried himself like a man in charge, fitting as he was the king after all. “Father. I would like you to meet Kara Ravenfield or Yarrow. Kara, this is my father Callan Horne, King of the dragons.” I stood up and looked up at the king, giving a respectful bow before holding my hand for him to shake and gripping it firmly while doing so. He looked me up and down, giving me an assessing look before he nodded once and smiled brightly.

“If you want to save Mommy, then strike the enemy. Who wants her dead? The Mafia. So beat them, Daddy! What’s the difference between them and Louise or Camille if we don’t have a plan?” “H-hey, Zayne, this isn’t the time for games!” Hero scolded, making the boy glare at him. “What if I kick you out instead, Uncle Hero?” Hero swallowed hard at the threat and went quiet. Zekiel, however, couldn’t believe what his son was saying—but then he remembered how intelligent the boy was, especially with his royal blood. All he needed to do was guide and support him. Zekiel broke free from Dylan and Hero’s hold and faced Zayne seriously.

says my mother. “He did it without consulting me, damn it. His father is my partner, this could cause a war between King and our family” says Dad, agreeing with her. “King and I agreed, he wasn’t going to get close to Luz, nor did he show any interest in her, Karen, everything was under control.” “Did you believe that demon had no intention of taking our daughter?” she asks, laughing in disbelief. “Don’t laugh in my face, Karen” says Dad, holding her by the shoulders. “King’s son gave me his word, I’ve never counted on him, he’s a good soldier, just like our son, he only follows his father.”

He must be his son. "Our alliance with Elon died with my father. We turned enemies the day he paraded my father's deformed body across towns of every Kingdom, calling him traitor. I have come to pay homage to you, your Majesty, the only honourable and compassionate ruler in these accursed lands. Tributes from me and my people will be endless. Please, let me reclaim my father's dignity by being the better King to my people that he wasn't," the young King speaks, his head bowed.

**Ryder** The fae king came walking onto the training field with my father. It looks as if my father is giving him a tour of the grounds. I casually walk towards them. “Son! I would like you to meet King Kyro.” My father waved me over. He seems to enjoy King Kyro’s company a great deal. That’s more than what I can say about his son. I smiled and shook Kyro’s hand. “It’s nice to meet the famed king of the fae. Your race is heard of only in books. Why are you seeking alliances only now?”

“You are not your father, Kaelen. And that is a good thing. You are a king for a new era. An era that needs a heart as well as a fist. Do not let the ghosts of the past blind you to the truth of your own strength.” Kaelen stared at the old Alpha, his mind reeling from the weight of his words. He was right. He was not his father. And he was not a coward. He was a king, fighting a new kind of war, with new kinds of weapons. And he was not alone. “Thank you, Alpha,” Kaelen said, his voice a low, sincere murmur. Caelan gave a curt nod. “Just bring my daughter home safe, King. That is all the thanks I need.”

I growled, irritated at her roundabout answers. Her smile only grew. "Just that, your son is a miracle on earth. One that Selene has fought to place on this earth, for when the time comes, the world will need him. Your son is not only the future king, not just an Alpha, not just a young boy; he is the most powerful being to grace this planet and one that the entire world will bow down to. Your son is a Demi-God, King Alejandro. A real God." Her words came crashing down on me, and my mind was beyond fucking reeling at the revelation.

Athesmos glared into her eyes. “He went to the Gates, he has not returned!” she answers honestly, her eyes wet. “I heard he is now a hero, the man who brought back the King's lover!” Athesmos mocked. “Please give me back my son.” She begged. Knowing who the man was and how wicked he is. Those eyes she stared into held no single emotion in their depths. Athesmos used his dagger to comb into the boy’s hair. “You have such a lovely son and he looks nothing like his father!” Athesmos laughed wickedly once again.

If not because he had mentioned he was from the alpha king, he would have had his men throw him in his dungeon and give him a good beating. Cane chuckled as his hand remained in the air waiting for Zayn to shake him, he caught wind of the repulsive look on Zayn's face and wasn't surprised by it. "It seems I have not exactly introduced myself appropriately with my title," Cane said putting his hand down to his side. "My father is the alpha King." "The alpha king has a daughter, I have never heard of a son," Zayn raised an eyebrow looking at Cane suspiciously.