The King's General Novels & Stories

He sat down after greeting the gentlemen, waving a server over to him. "Sorry about my late arrival. I was held up with court duties." The King's voice was dark and dead. Even his voice would scare babies. A fit voice for the Tyrants right hand man. The King was a notorious dealer of pretty much everything bad. A black market if you will. You wanted something illegal, you could easily obtain it through him. It was where he got most of the drugs he used on me. "That's alright. Do you have what we asked for?" The General asked leaning against the table. The King dark laughter filled me with dread am shuddered.

The king did not know how to appease the only woman he loved but was not with. "I don't know either, Reina. I don't know why until now no messenger has come to report what happened. It seems like someone was intentionally cut off my communication from Yeran," the king replied troubled. Like Consort Reina, he is also extremely concerned for the safety of her prince's son. Although he did not want to send him to war he had no other choice but to do it. Reikel is the best general of all his generals and his army is purely skilled and elite soldiers.

I barely managed to catch her. "You left!" "I know." "You disappeared!" "I know." "I wrote thirty-seven letters!" I froze. "What?" Lyra looked deeply offended. "Thirty-seven." My jaw dropped. "You couldn't send them." "I know." "Then why write them?" Her expression softened. "Because one day you'd come home." Silence followed. Then I hugged her tighter. Behind us, someone cleared their throat. Cassian. The kingdom's terrifying Master General. The man responsible for half the military's nightmares.

He walks towards them and he hears what the general is saying. “I’m sorry your majesty but the king is dead. He died during the war, we tried to save him but we couldn’t anymore. He is holding this picture of you and Kai and have left a short letter for the both of you. I’m really sorry for this news,” the general said

Henry says, Archie nods before turning around and walks out of the auditorium. Henry clears his throat before leaning forward closer to the microphone, "It seems as though someone has been spreading rumours about my girlfriend. Let me remind you that I am the King of Crawford, my father may have tolerated it but I certainly won't allow people to disrespect me and my kingdom by making unsubstantiated proof, understood?" "But your highness – "Understood!" he says loudly. Mr Williams jumps and nods, "Yes, your royal highness." "Now, everybody leaves, we will continue this meeting at a later stage," he says and he sits back into his chair.

"Hm? It seems my demon general is dead. The blood general? It seems he failed in his mission." Said the demon king, sensing the connection with the blood general. The demon king didn't care much about the Blood General's death because he already knew the Blood General had fallen too far. And whatever he did to the Blood General, it would never succeed because that's why he sent him to eliminate the great grudge in his heart. Unfortunately, the Blood General failed and died at the hands of his own enemies. The demon king thought there was no problem anymore and wanted to close his eyes again. But suddenly, he sensed that so many generals had died, besides the ones who had accompanied the Bloo

The General nodded and everyone’s attention was directed to the King who sat at the head of the circular arrangement, his elbows on the table and his hands folded in front of his lips. “Your Majesty, do you hve nothing to say to our words?” The General of Salideens asked with a frown on his face as anger boiled in his belly. The King’s nonchalance annoyed him. “What do you want me to say, General Samad?” Kaiden asked, his gaze lazily sweeping across the room till it landed on the General. “Do you want me to pat your warriors on the back for deciding to run away? Or perhaps you, General Alid, who smuggled more food for your soldiers during the last distribution? I know of all the dirty silly

"My loyalty towards this family drives me to thrive to get work done around this house." "Oh, is that so?" Keisha asked halfheartedly. "Boy, if only the owners were around to actually hear you pledge your allegiance. Mr King Senior is away on business whilst Mr King Junior is probably never coming back to the mansion, so there's that. And you need to stop calling this place a house; it's anything but." Grace placed her hands on her hips. "Don't tell me you have also been initiated into that crew of ungrateful gossiping maids," she voiced accusingly.

He then uttered in a mocking voice, "How laughable it is to call my OWN niece your daughter. She might be connected with you by blood, but the moment you abandoned my niece, your rights as her father are completely non-existent. She is my niece." The King’s hand turned into fist because of what the General had said. His blood was boiling in anger. His eyes become colder. As a dangerous aura seeps out of his body. "You don't have the right to question my decision. Who do you think you are? A mere General like you dared to question the King? You're stupid." The King sneered at the General.