Novel & Cerita The Deer King Ending Explained

And then he heard it again. “Did you hear that?” Emilia asked, to King’s surprise. “I think so,” Emilia replied. “Come on.” They walked several yards down and the sound grew more distinct to Emilia. It was the croaking of a buck. They found the deer behind a bush, with a deep, red gash on the side of its throat. Blood had soaked into the dirt and grass under the beast, darkening the spot. The buck’s eyes jumped with fear from King to Emilia, and it tried uselessly to move away.

I said as I watched Kieran beat his wings, soaring up into the sky and looping in circles, roaring happily. "That's a dance of victory all right," Yarin nodded, agreeing with me. Kieran started to glide back toward the castle toward our broken window. "We better step back, he's going to come in fast," she said, reaching for my arm and pulling me off to the side. Kieran's black and red dragon zoomed into the throne room landing gracefully along the red carpet and turned to face us. Kieran shifted and with a shout he exclaimed, "The king is dead! Truly dead!"

“Oh no! Why didn't you stop the former King from going, I thought a new strategy was made! I am now in hysterics as my heart is filled with sorrow and grief for Jack who’s in so much pain. And his father who lost his life. He didn't deserve to die. He was a good King and a good father to his son. A good wolf to everyone. “We have seen the visions of Jack going to war alone. Queen Carmela you must understand, if it's not the former King Darius it would be King alpha Jack. No matter how much we looked at it during the last two days, the outcome was the same. One of them will die, and if we try to prevent it from happening, an even more gruesome fate awaits the whole Royal Pack”.

Kieran rushed beside me, his body covered with blood. “Mira…” he rasped, reaching for me. “You… you burned them all.” I swallowed hard, still trembling. “I didn’t mean to. It was the altar… it answered me.” Then both of our gazes drifted to the King, spotting him lying near the shattered circle. Bleeding to his death, his trembling fingers reached for the broken stones, his eyes wild with greed even as death closed in. “It… it should’ve been mine…” he croaked. “Her power… mine…”

Darryl and the Red Sparrow Queen had already disappeared into the abyss. Tiger Ben was a straightforward man. After hanging out with Darryl, he had already regarded him as his friend. He was anxious when he saw him fall into the abyss. Suspended in the air, the White Tiger King was incredibly proud as he laughed toward the sky. "Red Sparrow Queen, I've finally defeated you!" The White Tiger King was delighted; he did not feel the slightest sadness for Darryl. Even though Darryl was the Green Dragon clan's Dragon Lord, he was still human, after all. It was worth it to exchange his life for the Red Sparrow Queen's.

Third person narrator. That day Dev managed to get Dean into the dargon King where he was killed as the only way to show the rest that they were not going to listen and see any of them betrayal and disguise to whom they were not in the first place. All those who had doubts in Dev as the right full king of the dragons finally started to believe in him and as a way of appreciating him, they asked him to ask for something that he really wanted ...and yes of course he requested that they let him marry the girl that he really liked even if she is from the snake kingdom.

Once the last male is pulled from the last cell and walks past us Noah bows his head slightly to Hunter and then follows them out. Not long after Noah disappears, Hunter reduces the power behind his aura to almost nothing, I let out a soft sigh of relief, sagging against the wall now that my head isn’t pounding and the command to submit has disappeared. A moment later King Kevin enters only instead of being followed by male Royal Warriors he is followed by female Royal Warriors.

Kieran asked. “Absolutely.” Dorian rose from his seat, adjusting his cuff, asserting the overwhelming dominance he had always possessed. “Crimson Nest needs its leader. Now it is the time for me to return.” I finally moved, though I didn't speak. I reached for a glass of whiskey, my hand trembling slightly, my mind converted into a land of haze. The Hunter had been reclaimed, the narrator was dead, and the King had returned to the throne. But, in the process, the man I had tried to become, the future I attempted to secure, had burned to ashes.

As Virgil approaches the doghouse, he comes into focus just enough for Dean to glimpse his face before he says, "I'm terribly sorry about your dog, son. It was an unavoidable trade." Dean turns to find Boo lying beneath the second floor of the doghouse. He rushes over and lays his head on Boo's chest. Thankfully, he's still breathing. Boo looks into Dean's eyes and speaks to him through their bond. "Never let our time together go wasted. Never forget... I have always been and will always be a part of you, Dean. You are now a true King. It is my honor to witness you here before I must leave. Listen to your heart, and there you will find me. Goodbye, My King."

Pain shot through my side as I crashed into the tree nearby. The other werewolves around us had formed a circle, silent, watching. No one dared move. Not even the dragon that had been protecting me all this time. Power surged through me and I delivered the final blow. Lunging at him, I drove my claws into his chest and pushed with everything I had. He fell back, his neck snapping as he changed back to his human wolf. He was dead. The Wolf King was gone. The werewolves fell to their knees immediately, their eyes filled with shock.