Novel & Cerita The Deer King Ending Explained

“We should be focused on that and not some man who hasn’t spared us a moment’s thought.” Someone else seems a little on edge herself. I scoffed. I could feel her hackles rise. “Men suck. We all agree on this.” She pushed herself faster. “I just thought…” Thought what? I asked. “That our father and the king were different.” She finished. We caught the scent of a deer and veered off. We chased after it, weaving down the path. Once it caught sight of us, it darted away. We chased after it, our blood pumping in our veins and we lept for it.

But as I stood surrounded by the roaring devotion of our pack, wrapped in the arms of my Alpha King, I knew our true reign had just begun. **[The End]**

It must be her to make the decision now since the king’s broken. “Perhaps that meant we should get going now while the night’s not over.” – Asher said, finally supporting Harper’s decision. “Yes, we should.”- Harper affirmed “Wait… how about the rest of the pack?” Damon said, looking back at the direction of the camp Anthony and Harper exchanged glances. Right before the king showed himself in the camp, they saw it all. Most of the white wolves perished through the battle. Those who survived were only few and are now stuck at the camp, under a foreign leader that’s now their new king.

The ones who followed orders without a thought. They were just like the hounds. “What are you doing? Follow the plan and get me out of here,” the Commander screamed. This time he didn’t hide his fear. The Commander turned to run to the end of the aisle but stumbled to a stop. The Alpha King stood at the end, his grey fur splattered with blood, his huge teeth bared, and his hackles raised. The Commander had nowhere to go. “I order you to attack,” the cowardly Hunter spluttered. He removed the gas mask and looked at the Hunters near him. His face paled, but his scars remained prominent. “Why aren’t you moving?”

"My King." The rest followed. Like dominoes. Thousands. Thousands. An entire army surrendering. An entire kingdom changing hands. Rick stood alone. Abandoned. Forgotten. Irrelevant. Damon walked toward him calmly. The new King of Veiled valley. Rick backed away. Fear filling his eyes. Because he finally understood. Corey's reign hadn't ended because a stronger monster replaced him. It ended because a better king had risen. And every warrior on the battlefield knew it. The war was over. The True Luna Queen stood beside her King. And for the first time since meeting— The future belonged to them.

“Perhaps they just got tired of hiding, but these attacks seem reckless. If they keep doing this, they will reveal their hiding place.” Darcy frowned. This man knew more than she thought. “What makes you think so?” “If more werewolfs show up, we will have more trails to lead back to where they came from.” We? “And how will we do that?” He smiled. “There are many ways. We just need to let one of them get back away and go back home.” “And who are you?” He looked at her for a long moment. “I am King Russell.” Huh? She stared dumbstruck for a long moment then laughed. When he didn’t flinch, she stopped ready to reach for her weapon.

Aria whispered excitedly as soon as Scarlett got back to her position. "Thanks, Aria." Scarlett smiled at her, and turned to face the king. He was smiling as well. "Weldon." He said to her, and Scarlett's smile broadened. That single word meant a lot. It sent waves of happiness all over her body. ************ It was almost midnight by the time the tournament ended. There were more fights, dancing, and archery talent displays. King Kellan was given a room, but all his guards insisted they would stand outside the door. Scarlett inclusive.

This is exactly what I needed. “I told him I had a solution,” I say, “but instead of listening, he shut me down. Said I wasn’t allowed to think for myself.” “And what was your solution?” I smile slowly. “The problem isn’t the king,” I explain. “I almost have him. He’s falling for me already. But his wolf…” I clench my fists. “His wolf is the real danger. He’s the one sniffing through the lies.” “And you think killing the wolf is the answer?” she laughs.

After the king departed from that place, the dead snake queen’s body disappeared from that site. The king went to the other direction from which he came here, leaving the terrified little deer as such without harming or hunting it, who was hiding in the bushes to save his little life. The animal bleated in fear, yet he was acting as if he had got some more days to live, which he surely did. Afterwards, it went on its way, disappearing into the woods. Egon gave a last look to all those places, before averting his gaze to Evanora, who was watching all these

He tosses it to a woodpile, and a fire starts, but there's no smoke. "Many centuries ago, a witch mated with a buck. Their calves and fawns were born with magic. It has been passed down to every member of the family. Due to their magical abilities, they were considered royalty and were made the king and queen of all deer. The others from our family have died or been killed. You and I are the only two left with magic abilities. I thought we would be safe hiding among a regular herd. Even though I was the leader, I never let on that I was the king." I can't believe he's telling me I have magic and that we're the last of the royals. I didn't know any of this even existed. "Is this why deer have