The King Avatar Novels & Stories

"But it's also true, isn't it? That's what the Avatar is—a tool for the kingdom to use." "It's more complicated than that." "Then explain it to me." I leaned forward, meeting his eyes directly. "Because King Theron announced me as the Avatar like everyone should know what that means, but I have no idea. What am I, Kieran? What have I become?" "It is more complicated than that." "Then explain it to me." I leaned forward, meeting his eyes directly. "Because King Theron announced me as the Avatar like everyone should know what that means, but I have no idea. What am I, Kieran? What have I become?"

King Asnus called hesitantly, "there's something you need to know." "What, pray tell?" "The raiders, they had sharp claws and teeth. Their eyes also glowed a weird green. Thru seemed strange but they were humans, I'm not sure if…" he trailed off. Sebastian's eyes narrowed. Definitely not vampires. Green eyes… vampires were red. "I'll take care of it. Do as I have commanded." King Asnus bowed, "yes, my lord." Sebastian turned and went down the roof. "Are you leaving?" Aurora asked when she saw him walking out of the partially destroyed palace.

Three boys appeared, holding a bow. Mercies!! Her heart screamed out. The one in the middle - wearing a robe. It was the King!! Instantly, the pains from the arrow seemed to affect her so much, she lost consiousness and passed out.

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?”

Alpha Waylen has tried to invite Hunter over multiple times and each time Hunter would come up with an excuse but as the time was cutting off shorter he had to visit the palace just so he could know what was going on in King's head. The chief bowed slightly in respect to Hunter and Hunter didn't even throw him a glance. "The king is in the lounge," Chief Fernando said as he escorted Hunter to the lounge where the King was sitting. Hunter's gait was powerful, his shoulders squared as power oozed out of his aura in waves. Hunter noticed that the King's health has deteriorated even more. He looks fragile but the arrogant ecstasy of power was still plastered on his face. "Come. Come, Hunter. I'v

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.

His eyes were a deep blue, like the night sky and he carried himself like a man in charge, fitting as he was the king after all. “Father. I would like you to meet Kara Ravenfield or Yarrow. Kara, this is my father Callan Horne, King of the dragons.” I stood up and looked up at the king, giving a respectful bow before holding my hand for him to shake and gripping it firmly while doing so. He looked me up and down, giving me an assessing look before he nodded once and smiled brightly.

Alexander POV After the amazing night I spent with my love I took her back home with me and introduced her to the pack as my mate and the new luna, to which they eagerly accepted her longing to finally have a female that can give them the comfort and reassurance that comes with being Luna of the pack After the visit I had paid my uncle I wasn't sure if becoming king would be such a good idea but I talked it over back with my father and came to realize that I should take the opportunity and make the best of it, cause honestly there wasn't anyone else best suited for the position in our family. Although I had told the king yes to his proposal I asked him to give me a couple months so I can fig

Her few days with The Road Devils had already made Jo re-evaluate assumptions made based on appearance. “You know it, sugar,” he growled and then turned his attention to Jo. “Hi. I’m King.” You sure as hell are. Oh my and dear Lord above. “Hi,” Jo squeaked as those intense gray eyes saw her whole; it was like the man had x-rays in his face and Jo knew that exactly zero got past him. As she took his hand, she felt something cool and hard and she glanced down to see that King had numerous thick, heavy silver rings. Idly and briefly, she wondered if they doubled as knuckle-dusters, decided that she didn’t really want to know. “I’m Jo.”

“What is this situation? Hahaha, for me the sole reason I became King was you.” Her eyes widened in disbelief and he continued inching his face closer to her until he was so close she could feel his breath on her face. He grabbed hold of her arms, shaking her. “If you leave me, what do you suppose I do?” “Your joke is going too far…” she whimpered. Placing his forehead on hers, he closed his eyes, inhaling deeply. “You must believe me, even if no one else does,” letting out a sigh and continued. “I am a man who became King for you were the King’s flower.”