The King's Avatar Drama Novels & Stories

Even if that meant playing along, no matter what game he was running. “You must already have surmised that Atticus is the Heir to the Throne,” the King continued. “He is crazy about you. However, given your shared past and the necessary strategic positioning of the Kingdom, your bonding is highly inappropriate. Yet, he searches for you feverishly, and somehow, you remain unreachable to him. Tell me, is your distance due to his deception, the fact that he first presented himself as ‘The Hawk’?” I nodded, the motion feeling more like a mechanical response than a conscious choice. This all was too much to absorb, too much to hold in one mind.

I inhaled deeply, bracing myself for the impending situation. "Presenting His Majesty, Davis Blackthorn, King of the Rogues!" The announcement was heard over the commotion. I turned, still interested about her. And there she was. Adorned in diamonds and silk, Avy looked breathtaking. However, what really chilled my blood was the man standing next to her. The Rogue King, Davis Blackthorn. He put his arm lustfully around Avy's waist. I struggled to maintain a neutral expression as they drew near. I was driven by my inner wolf to seize what was rightfully ours. "Alpha-elect," Davis said with a tilt of his head.

Ava quickly put on her sweetest smile and curtsied as they approached. The King looked at Ava with great satisfaction. "Ava, I am delighted that you are willing to be engaged to Wyatt. Thank you for your contributions to bringing peace and prosperity to both nations." Ava smiled sweetly, "It's an honor to become the Luna Queen of the Wolf Kingdom." The King's gaze shifted, realizing that Wyatt wasn't with Ava. He asked, "Why isn't Wyatt with you?"

Annoyed, Daeira stopped in her tracks and turned back in the direction of the strange woman, "What are you talking about?" Esee's grinned disappeared, "The king of Aryan from the underworld or the inhabitants in the surface called it Agartha, is selecting for his bride to carry out the prophecy of humanities' downfall," Daeira's face was drawn into confusion and gave Esee an are you crazy look. "The king...you've already met him and he's preparing you to meet him," Esee said Daeira curled her fists, "Last time I checked, the king wasn't anywhere in Korea for me to freely meet. He's dining with his mother in England,"

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!

But that only lasted a moment; he straightened his back and looked over at Deonna. “What it looks like is you have deceived me!! Those dirtballs were supposed to die and yet here they are… alive,” the king hissed through his teeth. “You disrespected me and my kingdom.” “I won’t allow any harm to come to Deonna or my son,” Marlon said, stepping forward. “So, the rumors are true? You mated with the dirtball?” The king spat. “Pathetic.” “This kingdom means the world to me,” Marlon tried to argue.

he mocked. Ava’s hands shook with fury, but she refused to back down. “I do not want part in whatever stupid games of power you are playing, I don't want to be your queen, you are not even a king and you will never be. So let me go! You’ve kept me here long enough. I demand to see my children!” Cahir stood then, angrily when she mentioned that he will never be a king, setting his goblet down with a soft clink that belied the menace in his every movement. he crossed the room, his eyes gleaming with anger.

I continued to stay kneeling though, staying as still as I could, and hoping the floor would open up and swallow me whole. “Stand up child, let me have a good look at you.” The King’s voice rang out again, and goosebumps littered my arms. I slowly stood, and lifted my head to look at the King. King Ben Avon was not exactly what you would expect an evil king to look like. His short stature, rosy face, and plump belly actually made him look more like someone’s grandfather rather than the wicked beast that was depicted in our stories. He even had a bright smile on his face as he looked down at me. The only give away being a sharp glint just hidden behind his dark brown and blue eyes.

So, she is on time to bond with her kids. Just like any other Sundays where they were supposed to be complete, one dark and gloomy night, while dark clouds blanketed the white moon, thunder and lightning can be heard and seen lurking through the hazy horizon, Martin, Luther, Annie, Rufus, and Theresa are watching a Western Korea TV drama, "The Kingdom." They are having their usual family time with their mother but not Luke. This particular K drama was about a historical kingdom in West Korea. That kingdom was embroiled in an epidemic due to resuscitating their king using a wondrous plant termed resurrection flower.

Ava responded, putting on her top as she sat down properly. “So let's just assume there’s a prophecy that a king would be born but he would not be born in the palace. So let's say I am the king but I was not born by the queen, and my actual mother was a slave in the palace and so was my father! But someone killed both of them then I was adopted by the current king as his son, well I was supposed to be the king's son that will be born from someone else! So do you understand?”. Lucian asked, staring at Ava. “Did you listen to yourself at all, I do not understand at all!”. She said, confusion written all over her face. “I don’t know how you will take this but I am not a human!”.