The King: Eternal Monarch Ending Novels & Stories

"O gods, when will this hand-to-mouth life end—I just want to crown Elara with flowers as soon as I can, and stay with her until the end of time." A simple wish, a little childish. It looked laughable now. But he turned the slip over, and on the back was her reply, in her handwriting. "Even if I have to sleep in a cold stone cave my whole life, I'd still marry Aetheon. I'd stay with him to the end of the world." The unbreakable king of the gods felt his spine go out of him, and he collapsed flat on the cold marble floor. After that he started living like a dead man walking.

Aeron replied. With a final smile, the Silver-Haired King stepped back. He didn't shift into a wolf. He simply dissolved into a flurry of violet light and stardust, rising toward the heavens like a reverse falling star. The people of the valley looked up, letting out a collective, mournful yet beautiful howl. The King had ascended. The Eternal Watch Ten years after Aeron’s ascension, Kael and Ariyah passed away within hours of each other, their hands joined in their sleep. They were buried not in a royal tomb, but beneath the Great Oak in the center of the Citadel.

The mournful howls of the pack rose in response, a haunting melody that echoed through the clearing. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow across the gathering, the king's body, draped in ceremonial garments, was laid upon the stone monument. His majestic form, even in death, exuded an aura of power and dignity. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I realized the weight of his responsibility and the immense task that awaited Kaden as his rightful heir.

"Please stop!" Both kings froze. They turned their heads together, staring down at me with shocked, furious expressions. "Silence," Riccardo gritted out, though his chest was heaving as he fought down his wild instincts. He took a step back from Leonidas, smoothing down his shirt. "The arrangement is settled. Leonidas will take the first evening with you today. Tomorrow, you are mine again." Leonidas looked down at me, a dangerous, slow smile spreading across his scarred face. "I look forward to it, little Fae. Let us see how long your frail body lasts around a real king."

"It is all over Eva... she is gone forever." "Sh... she killed my parents Troy." Eva sobbed hugging back the boy. "You are the only one I have. Please never leave me." "Never! I am your forver!" Troy wiped away the girl's tears and kissed her passionately on her lips. Everyone around them hooted and clapped for the new king and queen, while Diana was put behind bers forever! The end. Part 2, soon to be launched.

She smiles excitedly, knowing Max was back. The third Elder comes forward. “And now we will do the transfer of the crowns signifying the future,” he says as the King and Queen move forward. Each kneel before the Elder and their crowns are removed for the last time. Both are holding hands as the removal takes place. You can see the conflicted emotion they are experiencing. Their time cut short by evil interventions.

Killian growled, sweeping me up into his arms effortlessly, "it means I have you entirely to myself." I laughed, a bright, joyous sound that carried over the balcony, as my husband carried me back into the shadows of our bedroom. The monsters were dead. The gods were ash. And in the heart of the Scottish Highlands, under the light of an eternal eclipse, the King and Queen finally rested. [THE END]

We looked back to see Dom standing in the middle of the hall. "What is it, young man?" The Senex asked. "How can they be king and queen when Amy Daunter is alive?" He questioned. "Clare James is the daughter of Jane James, therefore she is the true monarch as she is her daughter. The sword decides the King and Queen. Amy Daunter was never the queen. She was given the title for the time being. We told her that she could attain the title if she could bring us the sword. But she couldn't" He explained to Dom.

mountains began to sprout real, green moss and white flowers. "You have passed the Gate," the King said, his form beginning to fade into a mist of starlight. "The Continuum is yours. Not as gods, but as Stewards. But beware... the end is still thirty-eight milestones away. And the Seventh Brother... the one who was never born... is starting to feel your heat." The King vanished, leaving us on the shore of the most beautiful world we had ever seen. The Gate was passed, the Singularity was rejected, and the Pact was still a family.

"Okay, I am all ears." "The king never approved of Feyre taking the throne. She is just an interim leader, he can take the throne at any time. He also doesn't know that Ava is alive. Now, this is the most important part, in order to stay on the king's good side, the queen has to do everything he wants to please him. The king is the one requesting for the Eternal Chaos. No one knows why he is requesting for it." Evena looked at Reni with an amazed look."How did you get all of this information in such a short time?" he asked him.