Soul King Palace Novels & Stories

Where the King was all storm and ice, Prince Zira carried himself with a strange, almost casual warmth that felt completely out of place in this palace of cruelty. Their conversation ended when Prince Zira glanced my way again. “I was simply introducing myself to your mate.” Both pairs of blue eyes turned to me at once and I stiffened immediately. My breath caught in my throat under the sudden weight of their attention. His Majesty hummed low in his throat, then spoke on my behalf. “This is Silas.” The way he said my name carried no warmth, in fact, he said my name as if it tasted like poison and something between warning and disdain.

God damn it. Honey found refuge in one of the far-end booths. Her usual place was when she ha someone to entertain. Unfortunately, it seemed as though the only person she would be entertaining tonight woul be her and her phone. The tall woman pouted as she scanned the darkclub's dark corners any potential surprises she might've missed. Alas, not even one of the awkward, less-than-appealing clubgoers was lurking about. Honey very much looked like a pouting princess with the way her golden curls fitted on her shoulders and the backless black d ess flowed around her. A princess left without a prince to entertain her the night.

His long dirty blonde hair was held back by a velvet band and he had a mischievous smile on his face. When he caught Alyn staring, he sent her a wink and she turned bright red. Prince Khalid was the last to take his seat and he had worn a gold shirt decorated with gold beads and golden pants. His black hair was tucked into a gold cloth wrapped around his head. He gave a small smile to her before seating beside his sister who was also decked from head to toe in gold. The King signalled for breakfast to begin after the resident priest had blessed the food and all the noise began again.

"We are here." The big doors looked different from the rest, we were standing in front of the most special place in the Palace, the place of the Alpha King and his Luna Queen. I took a deep calming breath before looking up at him and meeting his gaze. "Remember what I told you Sydney." When he pushed the door open, my eyes were almost blinded by the bright lights inside the Palace. The furniture is even more luxurious as they are mixed with gold. My eyes room around for a while until I saw the beautiful couple sitting in the comfort of a wool couch. And the old man on the other seat. The aura of the Alpha King filled the whole place, I wanted to bow down but Alpha Brad stopped me and grabbed

She replied, Sophia shook her head as she exited the room and walked the distance to the main palace, the palace is a huge mansion with over Fifty rooms and big gardens, event centers, the throne room, a museum, and lots more, in her two years of working at the palace, she still didn't know all parts of it, she still gets lost sometimes, which is why she chooses not to go to areas where she wasn't familiar with. When she got to the entrance of the king's room, the bodyguard told her the king was in his inner chamber and that he was heavily drunk, she understood the assignment immediately and quickly ran to get fresh water and a towel, earlier the king had hosted some important people and tha

" Well, for starters, Do you know what Palast der toten Seelen means?" I shook my head and said, "But I think Palast is a palace." "It is. You are correct. It means the palace of the dead souls. King Jameson was the reason the palace was given that name. His cousin killed him. Also, Only the king, his queen, and his two sons are immortal; the rest can be killed by severing their backbone from their bodies. But a Lycan is three times as strong as a wolf. So what do you think of my teachings?"

When we arrive at an incredible palace, I can’t keep my jaw from dropping to the floor. “I’ve never seen such a beautiful estate.” “This is where our pup will be raised if my campaign is successful.” He shares, “The King’s Palace.” “Why is the current King stepping down?” I ask as we climb the marble stairs, mostly trying to distract myself from all the flashing cameras and reporters screaming out to get Sinclair’s attention. “Alpha Dominic, over here!” “Alpha Dominic, who’s your date?”

she stated firmly. "Sorry my princess, but the King isn't in at the moment" the first guard replied and Kaylan's jaws dropped. "Wh...Where is he? Can I find him in the throne room?" She asked.. "He isn't there. The King left the palace a while ago" he replied and Kaylan felt her countenance change completely. Goodness! Where did he go? Why now? ***************** Marcus was in the market, buying the things he needed when he suddenly spotted the royal guards walking by.

Nobody present knew how much of that terrifying shift was permanent. A herald’s horn blared, echoing off the stone arches. "Presenting His Sovereign Majesty, King Arthur of Asterra! Accompanied by Regent Malakor!" The heavy oak doors swung wide, and the chamber fell into an absolute, breathless hush. Arthur stepped into the hall, looking every inch the legendary monarch. He was dressed in a tailored tunic of deep royal blue, embroidered with intricate gold thread that caught the candlelight, a sapphire-studded crown resting gracefully atop his golden hair. A calm, approachable smile rested on his lips. Beside him, Malakor walked in striking dark royal velvet, his broad shoulders squared, his

Playing a victory song inside your head, you look around for any signs of a creature lurking around. Again, you find none and race towards the door, slipping it open and finally getting exposed t the outside world. The palace's surrounded by a huge wall that strangely resembles the wall of china. Spikes decorate the surface of the wall but in the middle, you can spot a huge gate that will eventually lead you to the outside world.