The King's Avatar Drama Novels & Stories

“Well, said… You will be imprisoned for three hundred years for the murder of one of our own.” My eyes widened as he smiled. “The royals, for their cowardice, have already been doomed to die. The rest of you will go and find my descendant by any means necessary.” “It is very hard to go between our world and the human world,” someone said. “Between the small cracks and the church’s hunters lurking about.” He laughed again and rose from the throne. “Take him to the dungeons.”

The Avatar’s face didn't change expression, but the temperature in the room dropped thirty degrees. The sapphire glow turned from a soft pulse to a jagged, electric flicker. "Imperfection is a disease, Audrey," the Avatar said, her voice now sounding like the grinding of tectonic plates. "You cling to your scars as if they are trophies. You cling to your mortality as if it is a gift. But look at your King. Look at the man you love."

"Oh, your Majesty!" Venus said, surprised and immediately bowing before her King. King Bloodstar stood before her, wearing a white tunic with black pants and black dress shoes. His silver rings upon his fingers glinted in the candlelight. His blonde hair messy and it was obvious that he too have been drinking. His dragon like eyes piercing through Venus's green ones just as they did while she was walking down the aisle. His eyes went from stern to surprise to see Venus before him.

However, it was against protocol for a non royal to sit at the beautifully carved table. I looked around the ball room once again before coming to the conclusion that this was in fact a very boring event. What was the celebration in this? There was hardly any noise and everything seemed too planned to be fun. "The king of Alxae kingdom wishes to address the people now." Cal announced after clearing his throat and a hush fell over the ball room. "Now welcoming King Corey Adams descendant of Zion and wielder of water and air elements" The crowd screamed in appraisal jamming their hands together happily and proudly.

Victoria states feeling annoyed by the king's reply. Alexander stands up from the chair and stands in front of Victoria. He looks at Victoria's face with cold eyes and says" Victoria you are right that I am the king and I had powers to stop them. But you should also know that human beings have the thirst for power and wealth. So they can go to any extent to gain power and wealth. yes, you are right I could have saved all the slave who was sold in the market like a sack of rice but my motive is to destroy the roots of evil not to cut a small branch. This is politics Victoria we don't know how many evil and bad people are with me or with you".

I folded my arms, trying to steady myself, heart hammering as his eyes flicked toward me just as the guard stepped back. “Ma’am, let’s go. The boss has arrived,” the guard said, calm but firm. My knees trembled as I lifted my gaze. “Who… who is he? Is he…?” I whispered, dread coiling tight in my chest, when suddenly his height felt strangely familiar. “Yes, ma’am. Mr. Evan Grant, our king,” the guard replied. WHAT! This is the evil I’ve been defying? Slowly, I turned toward the car he had stepped out of, the same black shade and model that had vanished into the darkness that night.

But this youngest son is different from his two older brothers. Duke Murdoch and General Accientsy serve their king faithfully, so they are favorites of King Arran. That is why many are jealous of them, especially the corrupt officials whose loyalty is divided between the two sons of the king. Regis Filius Damarion is the eldest son of King Arran. This is the only child of his first wife.

A drop of hot oil splashed onto the back of my hand, stinging so sharply that I hissed through my teeth. Cora rushed downstairs and grabbed my hand, then held it under the running tap. "Who told you to do this?" she asked. The floating comments appeared again. "The drama king is at it again. Who's he trying to fool with this independent man act?" "Does Allen really think this will make Cora feel sorry for him?" "As if. Cora's just going to think he's being ridiculous."

She sadly said, “I don't want to see you tearing, don't forget you are the pillar that holds me. You can't be shaken no matter what please promise me.” “I promise you that, please don't make me loose you. ” said King sadly. “I won't.” “What a nice show it is here, who would have thought the mighty King would fall and tear for a commoner? oh my bad you are no commoner. I heard you are part of the Sharon's family but then why are you always dressed like a commoner?” she asked sarcastically. “Eva, when would you stop your nonsense? are you ever going to be an adult?” King asked.

"And I'm sure you've never met me before. But today, I'd be needing your help. Not just any help, but a help that'd be saving an entire Kingdom - the Kingdom of Gada" Richard's brows knitted. Now, he was finding this more interesting. He ran a quick thought. "Don't you think you should have a seat, princess? I have some really good wine" he offered. "Oh! Please, that isn't necessary - at least, not for now". She paused and sighed. "It's about my brother - the King" she continued. "He was hit with a poisonous arrow and is currently down and at the brink of death. "We've tried all we could - brought the best physicians to work on him, but none of them could save him. The poison is so deadly an