The King's Avatar Drama Novels & Stories

“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.”

king:- that was quiet, I think your pain make you mature, you want to live because you are not in pain anymore, but in my case, I am still suffering that why I want to die, the only thing that can make me happy and set me free is death, Ariel:- kill yourself if you want to die, I will not kill you, because all this thing will take effort and time, that why I don't wast my time in meaningless conflicts, do forgive me, old man. king:- I want to die because, I try my everything to make this country survive and because of that, my kingdom is still alive at least, after fighting 3 nations alone, I think I done enough but then I lose my wife, she didn't deserve that kind fate, because of that I co

Ava replied. Feyre gave Ava a look of appreciation. "Ava, I am sure you could do better if you put your mind to it, it's your position after all. I will announce you as one of the heirs to the throne, okay?" the king told Ava. Ava had no choice than to nod her head slowly. The king was about to say something when he suddenly paused. He held his chest frantically as he tried to breathe. "Father, are you okay?" Feyre asked in panic.

"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?"

Thankfully, the speeches explaining the seriousness of our union were drawing to a close and I returned my focus to the man in a pure white robe, having learned that the vows involved in a Royal wedding were different. “I now grant the floor to His Majesty, King Laroyna Drako Avinus Fafner.” The Priest stepped back and bowed as the King took his place. He looked like a much older and stoic version of Dorian with a similar suit, only he held more medals than his younger look-alike. He also had a cape pinned to his shoulders and wore the same Crown of emeralds and diamonds set in gold that I saw when I first met him. The large ruby gem in the center was even more imposing up close.

lord looked at some of his men and they made a communication with their eyes, and so they smiled and continued eating, without worry, when the banquet was over, they were taking to an empty compound and it was a big and beautiful place, Lot's of girls were there for the men's pleasure. And yet Aro was not found. When it was morning and the king woke up and the last night wine had left him, he called some of his men and asked if they found Aro and nobody had no useful answer, he became worried, he knew something was wrong, and if he needed answer there was a man he knew that nothing ever pass by, without his knowledge, he was the one that told the king to go somewhere, that he will surely fi

Once they noticed there were no weapons with him, one signaled, “Clear.” Javier grinned, flipping a sleek hand over his dark hair as they led him inside the mighty building. He crossed over the green lawns, taking note of the black crows and the darkened sky. The door opened, revealing the face of King Vladmir and his loved Queen, Zoraida. The Elders were positioned on their chairs as usual and the room was dimly lit. The King was clothed in black leather trousers and a plain shirt, which highlighted his protruding belly. His fake black hair was still positioned on his head, with a crown on top.

The King got up and suddenly disappeared next to Izabella. Karylla greeted the King with a sweet smile and said, "Warm greetings to you, my dear king," her body bathed in light. He growled, "Karylla! What does this mean." "I'm calling you my spouse and king, Dreksil, so don't be a moron." "You are disrespectful, Karylla. You are breaking into my palace. Guard!" the King shook his head and snapped. "Guard!" Karylla continued to float in the air, laughing sharply as she did so. Her long, dark hair appeared alive and swimming in the air, shocking King Dreksil. Even her lengthy, black outfit had a personality of its own. It was swaying all around her.

"Sigh… how long will it pass till you call me that way?" "… I am sorry," the image of the King of Avalor was always something she had a hard time imagining. The words from Queen Miriam were not at the least describing. She sighed many times when talking about her husband as if she didn't know well enough what kind of man he was, and at the same time, she was well aware. Emma thought that the King of Avalor, the man that was regarded as the wisest ruler in the whole continent, will be someone terrifying. Though not more than the Duke, to be able to command such a dragon he had to have some merits too.

"That alone?" She shook her head. "The king is impotent, and doesn't perform well during intimacy." Ophelia shut her ears, she wouldn't want to hear that again. How on earth can a mighty and scary Lycan King like him be impotent? She seemed not to believe it. "That means, the child will never belong to the king." She muttered and got seated again. Seconds elapsed and she lifted her face, "What's your name?" She asked the maid. "Ava…"