The King’s Avatar 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.”

They encouraged their kids even until the very end. "You shouldn't stay away too long, though." King Terranean threw away the stem of his finished apple. "Princess Ava has grown into a merbabe. If you stay away for too long someone else might snatch her up." Martin groaned. "Stop talking like that. Aren't you supposed to be a King?" The King laughed. "King sming, who cares. You shouldn't be so embarrassed, brother. You are at the age to mate. Aren't you not?"

She hit a pulsating root and slumped into the moss, her vision swimming with silver stars. "Now," the King hissed, turning back to the white light. "The final harvest." POV: Ash Ryder (The Avatar) Inside the darkness, Ash was screaming. He wasn't in the Under-Whisper. He was in a void of his own making, a grey room with no doors and no windows. He could see through the violet glass of the King’s eyes, watching Rhea fall, watching his brothers wither. He could feel his hands—his own hands—tearing the life out of the World-Tree. He felt the connection to every wolf on Earth, a billion threads of light that were currently being fed into the vacuum of his stomach.

Lt. Adam didn’t know what to do at that moment. His hands begun to sweat. His heart was beating so fast. The woman from his dream that hunted him for such a long time came into life. He was completely horrified. The King couldn’t stand on his feet. He was in great pain. The stone was gradually vanishing from the crown. He knelt down his knees on the ground and looked at Adam intensely. “My son, please save the kingdom”, the king begged to Adam.

Has Vaia got him? "Tai...Are you okay?" I ask, focusing instead on the fallen King, who looks up at me with a mix of hope and dread. He knows if I'm here, then there's a chance both of us is going to go down. "Akara?" he asks, his voice hoarse, chains shuffling against the ground as he tries to lean closer.

And more than anything, "Am I even suited to be king?" This time it was Lilith's turn to be surprised by this sudden question. "During the ritual, I discussed with luxuria and she compared me to all the previous kings before me." He asked wit a little smile full of gravity, "Say… Do you think… that I should really become king? I remember the words of goddess Luxuria. A king is a father for the nation. Someone who abandons his own self and only thinks and acts for kingdom's sake. Using everything he can use and discarding everything he should. But… if I had to choose between the kingdom or you guys, I would undoubtedly choose you. I am not like my father. So… Do you still think I am fit to be

“Ok. Now listen to me. I will take you to that hut with enough supplies to survive. This is a special oil I have got. Keep applying that daily so that nobody can get your scent.” “Are you leaving me?” Fear could be detected in Anna’s voice. “Yes, silly. Just for three days.” Ashley raised three fingers in her face, “We need to start somewhere new. Where we can be together…” “Where are you going?” “I am going to meet the King of Kavoda Kingdom!” “What!” Anna quickly sat up pushing Ash to sit on the mattress. “I have heard he is in favor of true love. He doesn’t believe in fated mates. His queen is also his chosen one.”

When everyone boarded the car, Jason sat next to Simon, realizing that he was now not only a voter, but also a personal manager for this potential supermodel. Six models met to shoot a commercial for an online game about angels and devils, with a narrative based on dragons and fairy tales. According to speculations, “The Angel King” is financed by Clare Fashion Company, and this is a Chinese-style online game that reaches the worldwide market, properly constructed, taking only the products they play into consideration. It is sufficient to set out for advertising to see a portion of it.

"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.

Now I understood. *** “What? Are you serious?” Kaiyahv’s brows were drawn together as her older brother continued to tell her a secret, about the King. “Yes. Why would I lie to you? I witnessed it with my own two eyes! And I heard it clearly from his very own mouth. The King is not our real King. The real King is imprisoned in his Creyer that he always carries around. But you have to keep this as a secret or our lives will be in danger!” “But… does Daenza know about this?”