The Ever King Epub Novels & Stories

Who would have thought it possible all those weeks ago when all I ever wanted was to be a normal person, and now all I ever need to be my King’s side, The Dragon King, the true king of the people, the man who will end this war and set humanity free. You couldn't write this shit, could you! I smile as we pull into the outskirts of the forest. The forest is decorated in green ribbons, and when Darius and his pack come to find us, they each wear a green, collar the colour every one associates with The Dragon King—Emerald green, just like his beautiful scales. I hold Ash’s hand as the wolves guide us to the witch's lair. Ophelia is the first to greet us with a warm hug, as do the other three wit

Henry says, Archie nods before turning around and walks out of the auditorium. Henry clears his throat before leaning forward closer to the microphone, "It seems as though someone has been spreading rumours about my girlfriend. Let me remind you that I am the King of Crawford, my father may have tolerated it but I certainly won't allow people to disrespect me and my kingdom by making unsubstantiated proof, understood?" "But your highness – "Understood!" he says loudly. Mr Williams jumps and nods, "Yes, your royal highness." "Now, everybody leaves, we will continue this meeting at a later stage," he says and he sits back into his chair.

Imagine his surprise seeing the vampire king holding a ladle as he went through an old cookbook in his hand. Luveas glanced at the stupefied secretary. “Ah, Tobeyaz,” he exclaimed. “Glad you came. Hurry here and help me read these writings.” Tobeyaz went over, puzzled and took the cookbook from the king’s hand. “What is all this about, Your Majesty?” he asked. "Just read it for me, will you?" Tobeyaz said nothing to reply but he read the writings aloud. As he read them line by line, his brows knitted. The book was all about cooking meals that were eaten by humans.

It wouldn’t be wrong to call them to have an almost fanatical glow… "Sol Dragona Luxuria. You are the heir of this kingdom. You are the future king of Lustburg. More importantly, you are the son of the hero king. The man who saved this world. The man, the hero, who immortalized himself with his deeds. Never forget that. This title isn't just a boon for you. This is also a curse. A weight. A burden that will try to crush you at every moment of your life." The fanatical glow in her eyes dimmed before changing into a sad melancholic light, a light that spoke tales of the tiredness, the helplessness, and the pain their wielder held.

“Red told me you are a royalty too. So do you have a royal title?” Ethan grinned. “Of course.” “What is it?” “Why? Do you want to know what title you will have later?” I giggled. “No, but I’m curious.” “Well, I’m the king in my pack, but my title is duke, the highest one.” “Oh, so you will be called Duke Ethan?” Ethan laughed. “No, love. We aren’t called by our first name.” “Duke Cross?” “Nope.” His eyes were shining. Obviously, he found it entertaining.

I said with a smile. "Thank you so much EL," she once hugged my side immediately. "Me, you're dramatizing again, Lavi." I said while still laughing. We decided to leave her Mother's tomb and return to the kingdom. Nor did those who would rule Lary know that there was a new King. I think today will take place the plan to officially introduce him to the whole world of Hesteria that he's their new King. "Are you hungry already?" I turned to Lavisha next to me and then nodded.

Everything about his place is perfectly fit for a King. Marek nudges my side, brining my attention back to Varian, and the man approaching to stand by his side, who I immediately know is the King. I'm immediately taken by his pretty eyes, like pure silver, framed by a dark line around the iris. Everything else about him is handsome too, but I already knew that. I've heard plenty of gossip about him in the past, even if all of the people I knew that had something to say about him had never actually met him. "Woah...You're the King," I hear myself say, my cheeks immediately reddening from embarrassment. How many times has he heard that?

For the king, no less? The toxicity of drinks was making me hallucinate I affirmed myself because love wasn’t needed, not to a person like me. I was about to leave when the king spoke, ‘Dear citizens, warriors, and pack members, welcome to the kingdom of Dark Eclipse, I am your king, Tyson Black, and I have joyous news to share with you’ his voice echoed deep into the walls.

I folded my arms, trying to steady myself, heart hammering as his eyes flicked toward me just as the guard stepped back. “Ma’am, let’s go. The boss has arrived,” the guard said, calm but firm. My knees trembled as I lifted my gaze. “Who… who is he? Is he…?” I whispered, dread coiling tight in my chest, when suddenly his height felt strangely familiar. “Yes, ma’am. Mr. Evan Grant, our king,” the guard replied. WHAT! This is the evil I’ve been defying? Slowly, I turned toward the car he had stepped out of, the same black shade and model that had vanished into the darkness that night.