The King Avatar Live Action Novels & Stories

He could live his daily life without stepping out of the apartment if not that he was a king, a public figure who is always needed at all times. Once I was shown to my apartment, I decided to report my resumption of duty to the King so I went to his apartment. The maids guarding the first living room in the king's apartment were about to announce my presence when we saw Ava angrily coming out of the King's room and the King chasing after her. From the look of things, they were having a heated argument. "Ava, calm down. I will explain everything to you later, just let it be for now." King Nicholas said.

Yet before I can respond, the news anchor announces the arrival of the King. Yuval and I make our way to the couch, where we settle in to watch TV. King Jasper appears next to Queen Rhea, one with a look of worry on his face while the other positively beams with delight. In the background are Herod and Xanne, the latter defiantly staring down at us through the lens of a camera.

“You’re still here, Clayton?” Clayton glanced and saw King Atticus IV, walking towards them with two of his trusted bodyguards behind him. He fully turned towards the king and bowed formally and reached out to wake Lily up. The king is already dress down, wearing some comfortable clothes and shoes, looking just like an ordinary man.

Yes, my king", she gently replied. She's so calm when dealing with the king. "I was told you're my son's mate", he said. Is that true? With a smile on her face, she replied. "Yes, my king." This is not our first meeting. I hope you remember that," the king said. "Yes, my king," Ava responded. I'm sorry for the last time. I'm deeply sorry and I hope you will forgive me. I never meant to question your authority", she apologized. Ava apologized to the king, but he was still not satisfied.

Anwir lunged from his horse to Zaro holding his Adamantite sword straight to his neck stopping him from walking, holding his hand up in defense. "I command and you to stop the darkness and being back the light before you get hurt any more innocent creatures." Anwir said in the gasp of him. I thought about the situation, if I'm right Anwir is The King. King of all creature kind he’s— oh man he’s Lavender dad, oh no. He fell into the trap.

"The Kings look... healthy. Too healthy." I leaned back in my chair, sipping a scotch that Miller had personally vetted for poison. Beside me, Ava was a vision of icy composure. She was playing the role of the devoted fiancée to the "broken" King, but her eyes were scanning the room with the precision of a sniper. "Ava!" Justice didn't care about the optics. He didn't care that his father, Daniel, was currently burning a hole in the back of my head with his stare. He threw his arms around Ava, burying his face in her shoulder.

Ava replied. Feyre gave Ava a look of appreciation. "Ava, I am sure you could do better if you put your mind to it, it's your position after all. I will announce you as one of the heirs to the throne, okay?" the king told Ava. Ava had no choice than to nod her head slowly. The king was about to say something when he suddenly paused. He held his chest frantically as he tried to breathe. "Father, are you okay?" Feyre asked in panic.

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I do both. “You will be punished, obviously,” the king’s volume lowers at my submission, though his tone remains lethal. “My King, if I may.” From my peripherals, I see Ava bowing low next to me as she requests to speak. The King hesitates before finally saying, “Don’t tell me you intend to plead on the pet’s behalf, Ava. You are better than that.” I reign in a snort. I am under no illusion that Ava intends to help me, especially when she clearly devised this entire situation.

She snapped at whatever the girl said almost audibly and stare at the king with a look of determination as a smug made a way to her face. The king who had now sat comfortable staring solemnly at nothing gestured at his Royal advisor by his side before whispering something to him. After listening the elderly man nodded and step forward clapping his hands to get the audience attention, the entertainers stopped and walk away from the stage bowing a little to the King's direction. " My ladies,my lords, the banquet will officially begin, his majesty the king hope you have fun and dance, and also get to enjoy the Queen's candidate talent that will be displayed".