The King Avatar Novels & Stories

His voice echoed in the hall loudly. (Kabul ke Maharana, Sultan Rafiq Sulaiman. Jesa ki humne aapse kaha tha ki Mahabaleshgarh ke Kal ko bachane ke badle hum aapki kuch bhi Hasrat poori kar paaye to badi khushi hogi. Kripya kuch maang ke Hume bojh tale halka kare) I looked at the tall, strongly built King wearing plain black Kurta with a black loincloth. His turban was fixed on his head proudly all in black.

I watched as Kiara left the throne room, Ian following close behind her leaving the king helpless for me to deal with, he knew that I could be killing him here and there, though I knew that I couldn’t, we had a deal of peace, one that I was forced to go along with unless the king made a mistake of trying to break the deal or challenging me. “You know, the only reason that you are alive right now, is her being born” I said looking the king in the eye, he flinched, his eyes widening in fear, an expression which I was not used to seeing on the rude, obnoxious king, though I wouldn’t blame him, being held down by two vampires, a hybrid standing in front of him, a furious one I might add. “You wi

Ryan declares as he thrusts hard into me, causing me to moan. I can’t believe how much he has me moaning like his damn whore. I guess at this rate, I am his personal whore because I’m certainly not his girlfriend. Ryan is the zombie king of the northeast. I’m not his queen, but kings are known for having mistresses. I have to wonder if Ryan has zombie queen, and if so, what does that make me? I hate that I’m thinking about this while Ryan and I are having sex, but I can’t help it.

he whispered, his voice a low, contented rumble against my ear, “everything I have done, every battle I have fought, it has all been for this. For this peace. For you.” He turned me in his arms to face him. His expression was serious, his golden eyes full of a quiet, happy certainty that made my heart beat a little faster. And then, he did something that I had only ever read about in fairy tales. My king, the powerful, dangerous, beautiful King of Ashes, got down on one knee. He took my hand, his touch gentle, his gaze never leaving mine. He didn't have a long, fancy speech prepared. His words were simple, direct, and came straight from the very heart of the man I loved.

Why did he track me down? His gaze met mine, and for a moment, I thought he wasn’t going to answer. Then, he spoke, his voice low and calm. “My name is August. I’m a werewolf, Azalea. I’m the Alpha King of Rawblood Pack.” I blinked. My mind struggled to process the words. Alpha King? My father had told me everything he knew about werewolves, but none of them had mentioned anything about an Alpha King. “And what does that have to do with me?” I asked, feeling the heavy weight in my chest grow stronger. There was something about being in his presence that made me feel… drawn to him. I hated that I felt it, but I couldn’t deny it.

Has Vaia got him? "Tai...Are you okay?" I ask, focusing instead on the fallen King, who looks up at me with a mix of hope and dread. He knows if I'm here, then there's a chance both of us is going to go down. "Akara?" he asks, his voice hoarse, chains shuffling against the ground as he tries to lean closer.

When he sees that none of his words were getting to me, he changed his tactic. “So you are going to kill a defenseless man, I thought you were the all-powerful hybrid, let's make this a fair fight,” he shouted. “Sorry, that offer has ended a long time ago, and for your information, I was never born a bastard. My name is Ivar Owens, first of his kind, heir and the only true-born King of all the Alpha kingdoms” I said, as I stretched forth my fingers and a light went out of them and entered his body.

Lt. Adam didn’t know what to do at that moment. His hands begun to sweat. His heart was beating so fast. The woman from his dream that hunted him for such a long time came into life. He was completely horrified. The King couldn’t stand on his feet. He was in great pain. The stone was gradually vanishing from the crown. He knelt down his knees on the ground and looked at Adam intensely. “My son, please save the kingdom”, the king begged to Adam.

Azubu realm Three Zaccheus POV The King cradled his unconscious mate in his arms, shouting orders to his startled subjects, "get Avivit." The subjects were cowering away, afraid of the King's temper. The King carried his mate to his room with lightning speed. "Where is she?" He growled, tucking her under the duvet. His patience was running thin. Where is the god-damned beta-female? He thought angrily. The King noticed her body was freezing up and rubbed his hands with hers to warm it up.

To her beauty. The Alpha King is a widower. Everything he had was only his son, Iram, the future heir to his throne. Iram is also my best friend ever since I got here. But the king met my sister first and exclaimed that she was his mate. What was weird was that Iram also appeared to be her mate. With that, I started to feel that the king and my best friend had secret feuds that no one knew about. It was all about my sister.