The King Avatar Novels & Stories

He looked to see his ava was also covered in sweat her breaths just as hard as his luke he had stopped breathing his whole being alight with release “i.... what the fuck was that” he whispered into the ceiling “your future” ava whispered making him look over at her “we are both yours my king and we plan to show you over and over” his ava said making his member twitch making luke laugh breathlessly “you really are insatiable” “lets see if thats true” he whispered turning and falling on top of luke “ass up! fuck you feeling sore, i want more” he said making his ava laugh “i want next”..........................................

Ava responded, putting on her top as she sat down properly. “So let's just assume there’s a prophecy that a king would be born but he would not be born in the palace. So let's say I am the king but I was not born by the queen, and my actual mother was a slave in the palace and so was my father! But someone killed both of them then I was adopted by the current king as his son, well I was supposed to be the king's son that will be born from someone else! So do you understand?”. Lucian asked, staring at Ava. “Did you listen to yourself at all, I do not understand at all!”. She said, confusion written all over her face. “I don’t know how you will take this but I am not a human!”.

Comfortable chairs sat beside a roaring fireplace. The room felt untouched by time. I moved toward my favorite reading corner. Then stopped. A familiar figure sat beside the window. Silas. Of course. The future king was already awake. A stack of documents rested beside him. Several maps covered the table. Political reports. Military briefings. Kingdom business. Yet somehow he still looked calm. Like the weight of an entire nation wasn't sitting on his shoulders. His silver eyes lifted from the papers. The moment he saw me, his expression softened.

I cleared my throat slightly with a chuckle. "My name is Avalon not Miwa your King Majesty the Alpha" I spoke in a rush not sure exactly how to address him. He gave me a curious look for a moment before settling back on his seat, a smile tugging at the corner of his lip. "I know who you are child. I know a lot more about you than you might think"

The Avatar’s face didn't change expression, but the temperature in the room dropped thirty degrees. The sapphire glow turned from a soft pulse to a jagged, electric flicker. "Imperfection is a disease, Audrey," the Avatar said, her voice now sounding like the grinding of tectonic plates. "You cling to your scars as if they are trophies. You cling to your mortality as if it is a gift. But look at your King. Look at the man you love."

She was 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 was 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.

Kaila yelled as the guards walked toward Ava. Ava stepped backward, seeing that Kaila held significant power over them after being made Queen Consort. "Don't you dare touch the king's..." Henri started but paused, thinking of what to call Ava—whether the king's slave or mate. The king hadn't yet pronounced her his mate. "Don't touch her!" Henri simply said, and the guards halted. Jared Ashtower came in and slipped his hand into Ava's. The slight touch sent shivers down her spine as she looked up at his handsome face.

And Ava was sitting beside him, talking, listening, smiling, and being his friend. The memory shifted. Years passed, civilizations rose, and worlds flourished. The Void King remained distant, cold, and detached—except around Ava. Only around Ava. Then came the day, the choice, the moment that marked the beginning of the end. The Void King stood before her. He was not acting as a king or a ruler, but as a man, for the first and last time. "I love you." The memory hit Ava like a blade. Across the network, everyone saw it, and everyone understood. The Architect closed her eyes, Elias lowered his head, and the Stranger looked away, because they remembered too.

He had cropped white-hair and long eyebrows that curved upward at the sides, giving him that surreptitious look, and more noticeable is the crown on his head. "Finally the long wait is over. The search has finally come to an end," the aged looking man added. Lynx responded to this unexpected presence by dropping to his knees and bowing his head. "Your majesty," he said. "Well done, Commander," With that, Lynx slowly stood back on his feet. It was Lynx who introduced. "Princess Eleejah, meet our king. His majesty, King Rex," "I supposed you'd want to tell me who I am too," Ava said to the king.

we woke up one morning and discovered he was gone with his belongings. But I'm glad we're doing well without him. And I have big dreams of leaving the kingdom to another place to start a new life far from the devious king - King Lee. He's the furious king that ever lived. His rules are strict and unstained. Rumor has it that he's has a complete psycho. He's powerful and slays men effortlessly. This features doesn't bother me cause I don't intend to meet him - never! What bothers me is the dreams I've been having lately.