The Ever King Epub Novels & Stories

I'm not sure if I'm opposed to that or not. I chew uneasily on my fingernail. "His position as King has been restored. I'm frightened of him." I'm curious to know how he managed to get the territory back off Vaia, and what or who he had to sacrifice. Now that he is King, I'm more terrified than ever. He has power, and he can do as he wants, and demands what he wants, including getting me to marry him. Marek frowns. "So what, you want to obey?"

one barked. “How dare you show such disrespect to the Royal Bloodline of the Northern Vampire King!” Gabriel stared at my son, then at me—his face draining of color. “The… Northern Vampire King’s royal family?” He turned slowly toward my father, seated upon the high throne, his expression cold and impenetrable. And then—astonishingly—Gabriel laughed. “Isabella,” he said loudly, “so this is how you survived? You married some half-dead old—”

"Demon? Did you say demons father?" "Yes Melissa, demons and she's been battling with them up till this moment" he answered "The Evergreen Kingdom, at the time still under the kingship of late king Jordan, took that moment of mine and my court's weakness and confusion and tried to attack the kingdom, I was weak hearted and couldn't risk a war at the time, hence why I made such a promise" The study became eerily silent as we try to digest everything the king just said It was a lot

"Okay, I am all ears." "The king never approved of Feyre taking the throne. She is just an interim leader, he can take the throne at any time. He also doesn't know that Ava is alive. Now, this is the most important part, in order to stay on the king's good side, the queen has to do everything he wants to please him. The king is the one requesting for the Eternal Chaos. No one knows why he is requesting for it." Evena looked at Reni with an amazed look."How did you get all of this information in such a short time?" he asked him.

They don't notice we're here yet. "Get off of me!" Exclaims Aziel. You can't help your face from twisting a little. That looks like a very painful position to be in. And the girl isn't even showing any mercy. Yvon's got his arm pinned rright behind him, turning a deaf ear to his protests. And they say that he's the future king?

Let me take you back in time when Kings rule Not a fancy Royal tale But an Uncivilized Urban Story Not the kind of King over Whom the kingdom depends But a King For Whom People hide and escaped A King who Isn't known as Hero but a Blood King A King who doesn't give people relief but steal things and kill them brutally Not A Golden Crown with Golden Throne decorated with jewel But A Stolen Jewel Crown with Gold Throne Decorated with bearskin Not a Delicate Queen But a lowly Sharp-tongued Slave Not fancy big Castle but the building of a stoned wall Will Love to Conquer Lust? Will Love to Change Everything? ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ Cesar Chavez King of all kings he was. The person from whom every ot

"Apparently, so... you also like master Rain? there must be something about him to have two kings fighting for his attention." "I'm barely a king," I replied back sighing knowing that I have failed my warriors. "You shouldn't feel bad Ranulf got this kingdom practically handed off to him. King Eustace was the true king who had built this kingdom to its glory, King Arkael was chosen after his death, then King Ranulf was obviously the ruthless choice after King Arkael..."

"Why should I meet him? Drake may be the king of your kingdom, but he is not the king of mine." Eva hurriedly wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand. Only Miren dares to utter these words; if anyone else dares to say them, their heads will no longer be attached to their necks. Miren is the king's exception; however, it appears that this exception of the king is extremely defiant and does not obediently follow what the king arranges.

Broken. Alone. Lira’s chest tightened painfully. Because she recognized that expression. Fear of losing everyone. The abyss continued. “HE OFFERED HIMSELF.” Darkness entered the King’s body. Changed him. Expanded him. The hunger was born. The visions shifted faster. The King fighting endlessly across centuries. Holding the abyss back. Sacrificing pieces of himself over and over until barely anything human remained. And still he continued. Kael watched quietly. Then whispered: “He was alone the whole time.”

"End of the line, Old Man." The journey had reached its darkest depth. The First King was no longer a ghost; he was a god of the Void. And the fight for the North was no longer a war—it was an exorcism. "Emma," Félix whispered, his hand finding mine for one last squeeze. "I love you." "I love you too," I replied. "Let's kill a King."