The King Book Novels & Stories

That book held words written by the King of Kings himself. No one could look upon the King of Kings true writings. It was too powerful for the naked eyes to read. They weren’t even allowed to look upon their fathers words. It was said that the King of Kings, only gave one soul the ability to read his writings. It was said to be a very old druid woman, that they didn’t know anything about. They didn’t know who or where this woman was because the King of Kings protected her. They often wondered if it was either the virgin Mary or Mary Magdalene, but those were just guesses. They had no way of truly knowing unless their father wanted them to know.

- a merman who was on guard, says. - I'll talk to him. - the princess replies, with a mysterious look. She takes Ryan to the king's presence. He was a big man with white hair, who didn't let his age be guessed. He was marching from left to right and when he saw his daughter, he shifted and swam at full speed towards her. Ryan can't help but laugh when the king grabs his daughter by the ear and scolds her. - Melody, how many times have I told you not to intervene with human things? Do you want to put the pod at risk?

" Sorry for keeping you waiting the king will be with you shortly ,He had an important meeting to attend , But please feel free to place your order and I will have it delivered to you right away " " Oh no thank you am fine " how can I take anything, When I don't even know if the king will ask for my head and besides this is the first time in my life am coming face to face with the king ,I really don't know my fate ,So I decided to say a short prayer in my heart . " Dear Zeus, I know am a crazy child but please don't let me die for what I know nothing about , At least guard me just this once please "

"Shiv'ra will do penance for their role in this unrest but as their new king has given us free reign to punish the offenders, their sanction shall only be for a year." Murmurs of assent rang out from the crowd. "Hear the words of the king!" The herald announced. "All hail king Nicolas! All hail king Nicolas!" His people's cheers followed him out of the courtyard and into the castle. The doors shut behind him giving him much needed time to breathe. "Ruling becomes you, my King." Odeya's husky voice came from behind him before warm hands landed on his shoulder easing him into the chair. "How are your legs?"

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.

I ask, and he growls. "My people have needs. Our Queen likes to do things differently than our past Queens, but she knows that would be pushing things. We need her presence to remain healthy," he hisses, and my eyebrows furrow. "You have had previous Queens? I only heard about the last King," I reply, and again, he gives me a side look. Beerus- Keep him talking. He is spilling secrets we know nothing about. Not even your father knew much about these things. "Our Queens are precious. They are strong. They always have a King, but our kind follows our Queen. Our Queen chooses a King. He is the strongest amongst us, and he alone fertilizes her eggs," he says, sounding weaker.

The man whose face I had just beheld in awe is none other than the King of Utrif. My mate is the ruler of a realm where rogues like me are branded as criminals, hunted and despised. Noah lifts one brow—a picture of complete and utter nonchalance. "I'm—" a rogue. He's the king. This can't be. There has to be a mistake. His arms are crossed. "Yes?" I shake my head and turn to glass wall. The moment I reach the end I realise I have no lungs. No breathes. There is no air.

The process we had to undertake to get through the border-left little doubt in my mind that they were acutely aware of the lands immediately surrounding their pack. That was why we were here after all. After three years of near isolation, the king had run out of patience and demanded an inspection of the pack or risk starting a war. The pack had to agree, there wasn't a pack that could rival the King's forces. He was King for a reason. To werewolves, power spoke and the king had no rival even though he was getting up there in years. Stories of his ruthlessness, in uniting the werewolves, were still told in every pack, even taught in pack schools. After holding on to his title for so lon

As she got closer to him, he regained his sanity and looked out at her, his mouth let out a loud breath. "My King" she muttered as she stared at him, "You look worried, what seems to be the problem?" She inquired but deep inside her, she knew what the problem was. In his mind I like an open book to her and she could access it as she likes. "I am worried," King Fabian confessed with his hand on his chin, "I don't understand what is going on anymore. A lot of disasters have been coming into this kingdom ever since I became king and I am sure that the people will want a change of heart" he spoke out worriedly.

“Yes, the King Was brilliant He knows what inside into the prophecy book and I am sure that he commands someone to stop us and maybe he commands someone as well to take care of Lyca and the baby” “You are saying that all of this was already written into a book?” “Yes that book was made by a stronger CLAIRVOYANT of all the time and he already predicts what would happen in the future and the book was already read by the king but Because it's only a prediction by the CLAIRVOYANT Someone could still change it, So it's not to us if we want to win or not” _________ Zack" “What would happen to my child and Lyca if the king was born again?” I ask the queen,