The King Guard Novels & Stories

I returned the key back to the guard's waist before I ran to the corner away from the approaching footsteps and just as I reached the corner the king appeared, his voice carried a certain strong power as he yelled at the guard to wake up, “What the hell do you think you are doing?” I heard the guard shuffle to get up as he apologized, the king must have been in a hurry else, he would have had the guards head, thank goodness the drug hadn't taken him too far.

The King's guard ordered as he carried the king into his chambers. The king pants and struggling to hold on to breath and stay alive. "Cole... Bring me her head" King Crowell ordered the King's Guard as he was taken to the healer chambers, Cole the King's guard nodded his head as he concurred with the King's orders and understood what he needs to do.

His snarling beyond the door, had everyone in the bailey backing up. “Looks like he might come through them!” A man in the bailey shouted. Oh, no. My stomach sunk as I watched the door rattle again and boards at the top splintering. Surely not. “Reinforce it!” The wizened Captain of the Guard appeared before directing. “Get the King indoors!” An old man I’d later discover was King George of Enderon Kingdom, guided me through the doors. Gently walking with me tucked under his arm and within his robe.

"Rey, you're up." Rey took a deep breath, her eyes focusing on the guards. She approached the nearest guard cautiously, his voice soft but commanding. "Listen to me, you are part of the Royal guard. You're surrounded by allies who care about you." The guard's gaze flickered for a moment, as if struggling against the magic's hold. Rey stepped closer, her voice gaining strength. "Remember your duty to this realm, the camaraderie you hold as part of the Royal guard, rememberyour king."

With Derek speaking up while Salvador was amid his emotional softness, the king naturally didn't want Dominic to suffer in the Ministry of Justice's cells. He didn't hesitate to say, "Allow him to return home for now. Have the Griffinblade Unit watch over him." The Griffinblade Unit was part of the Crown Guard, which now consisted of six separate units—the Griffinblade Unit, Shieldbearer Unit, Skystriker Unit, Vanguard Unit, Eastguard Unit, and Westguard Unit. All of them were now under Barrett's command. The Griffinblade, Shieldbearer, and Skystriker units were tasked with external duties, while the Vanguard, Eastguard, and Westguard units were the king's personal guard, responsible for his

The life-sized sculpture of the roaring wolf was splattered with the blood of the men who had dared to breach the walls. Cain stood in the center of the wreckage, his tactical vest torn, his head bowed as he held a blood-stained tablet. Around him, dozens of guards stood dead silent, terrified to even draw a breath. Karlo stood by the shattered courtyard doors, his navy suit jacket long gone, the sleeves of his white dress shirt rolled up and heavily soaked in deep crimson. He didn't look like a king anymore. He looked like an apocalyptic force. His breathing was shallow, his chest heaving as his steel-blue eyes stared blankly at the empty grass where he had tackled Della just twenty-four ho

This definitely wasn't an ordinary rose. At the entrance of the palace, four guards stepped forward. They were dressed in all-black tactical gear that looked way more advanced than anything our pack had. They were definitely guarding more than the royal family. They stood side by side, clearing a path for a man to step forward. He was dressed in an elegant, dark suit that screamed luxury. He had to be the King. He looked to be in his mid forties, with a kind face but eyes that were sharp and stern. Behind him stood a young girl who looked to be about ten years old.

I recognize the sad eyes and sympathy lines of the face looking down on me. It is the kinder of the two guards that brought me here. "Take her back to her home," The King commands coldly. The guard clasps my arm, but his grip isn't as hard as it looks. I fight the temptation to look behind my shoulder and steal one last glance of the man who ruined me. He may be a ruler, but he is also a thief. Once I pass through the imposing doors of his private chambers I meet a daunting pair of glaring eyes that burn into my skin.

The king was dressed like a nobleman today and it was best to not call him by his title. The king scoffed and followed behind Shawn who unlocked the building with a key and walked in. Shawn waited for him to be inside then he locked the door again and said, “Please follow me, your majesty.” The king did as he was asked and looked at Shawn’s back saying, “You are very competent for a bodyguard, the prison cell Aldridge got you out from must miss you.” Shawn sighed then smiled, he turned to look at the king and said, “Well now, I wouldn’t say that especially when you rely on the second prince for so much.”

Whoever the person is, he is surely is going to die. "Kings." The Royal beta stood in front of them. He bowed down his head in respect. "Where are the guards?" Zachariah asked coldly. "The guards are outside my Kings. They are waiting for your order to come in." The Royal beta answered. "Bring them in." Vladimir ordered. The Royal beta did as he was told and soon the two guards were inside. They are the same guards who let Rose go outside the room even after their order. "Kings" Both the guards said and bowed down. Their body was trembling in fear. Terror was visible on their face and one can easily say that they are sacred of the Kings.