The King Avatar Live Action Novels & Stories

Yesterday the King cried, and the fact that the King was still alive today and a vampire, had shaken Pine from the real world. "The king is my father, that means my father is the king. The king is still alive today, he has lived a millennium, and as you know. My father is a vampire," Kevin said at the time. *** Tak! Tak! Tak! Rai stamped his feet repeatedly, making the soldiers and servants around him feel uncomfortable. His expression looked annoyed, making no one dare to approach him. "You're going to make a hole in this floor if you keep doing it," said Al, warning Rai's sulking child-like behavior.

Anna chuckled and shook her head in agreement. The announcer cleared his throat and announced their arrival. " I give you House D'aramitz." Taking a deep breath, Belle and Anna walked through the door and headed to the throne to pay their respects. Jezzebelles breath caught in her throat. The King was not in his usual attire. Which was usually a black laced up cotton shirt. He was still wearing his usual breaches and riding boots but the shirt caught her attention big time. He was donning a beautiful Navy blue shirt that off set his eye's making them look dark and mysterious holding a beautiful blue fire to them. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows like he was over heated. He looked lik

I continued to stay kneeling though, staying as still as I could, and hoping the floor would open up and swallow me whole. “Stand up child, let me have a good look at you.” The King’s voice rang out again, and goosebumps littered my arms. I slowly stood, and lifted my head to look at the King. King Ben Avon was not exactly what you would expect an evil king to look like. His short stature, rosy face, and plump belly actually made him look more like someone’s grandfather rather than the wicked beast that was depicted in our stories. He even had a bright smile on his face as he looked down at me. The only give away being a sharp glint just hidden behind his dark brown and blue eyes.

"With your to-be husband. Not to mention, the successor to the throne of Jaresh. I wonder what the king was thinking when he made them visit." "Father is father." "Of course." Aurora watched her godmother leave, her gold embroidered gown trailing behind her. She looked back at her image in the mirror. She was nervous. * Loud music and dancing ushered the Jerash royal party in. Their golden horses dazzled in the sunlight and their silver carriages glistened in the late afternoon heat. It was a sight to behold. She stood at the entrance to the palace, along with the emperor, her godmother, and the rest of the royals.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The King took her hand in his, pressing a kiss to the back of her hair. "There's no need for all of these formalities, Kendra. My name is Kenzo, and soon you'll be officially recongized as my mate, so that is what you should call me."

He wrapped his arm to Kian's waist and nuzzled his face to his neck. "Don't overthink, baby. They don't know it's us. It's gonna be okay." Kaleb said through their link. Instead of replying, Kian just nods while pouting. Their friends who are watching them thought that Kian is just nervous. "It's time" the king said and the huge door opened. The King and Queen entered first. Every pack member bowed to show their respect. "Good evening everyone, as you all know that my only son, your future alpha king already found his mate." Thorin starts and cheers and howls echoed inside the hall. They are happy that their future king finally found his happiness. King Thorin raised his right hand to silenc

Cutting to a clip of Alaric my older brother, the King, beaming as if he’d just won a jackpot instead of discarding centuries of royal tradition. I couldn’t manage to breathe until I heard myself murmur, “No. No, no, no.” I dialed him immediately. He answered on the second ring. “Elara,” he greeted with warmth. “Tell me what I just saw on TV isn’t real.” He laughed. Laughed! “I knew you’d be the first to call.” “Alaric!” I snapped. “You’re the King of Averelle! You can’t just give that up! For......for.... a hotel receptionist?”

Avantika, "How will I?" Maya "Right now vampires don't have any leader, but... " Avantika, "No, we have. Kanishk is our new king." Maya "New king?" Avantika "Not officially, but very soon he'll become our king." Maya "Then he could help me. He is my Dad's friend." Avantika, "I don't think he will. But you can try and see." Maya "Where is he?" Avantika, "Come with me."

Below her, through the grate, she saw the King. Valerius wasn't a wolf. He was sitting in a high-backed chair, wearing a specialized headset that shielded his brain from the frequency. He looked at the massive computer bank in front of him, a glass of wine in his hand. “The Great Reset,” the King whispered to himself. “If I can't rule a kingdom of men, I will rule a kingdom of beasts.” Faith didn't wait. She kicked the grate open and dropped into the room. The King spun around, his eyes wide. “You! How are you here?”

“I will. I love you.” “I love you too, baby.” Out in the large living room, King dressed rapidly, shrugged on his jean jacket. He was totally focused on what was going on at Curves now, his professional persona sliding into place smoothly and easily. Years of running his special-ops group King’s Men made it as natural as breathing. He went out to his SUV and headed out into the silent city. He took a deep breath, enjoying these moments of peace; he had the feeling that whatever was coming, it was going to be the very antithesis of peaceful.