The Knight King Who Returned With A God Fandom Novels & Stories

Many knights of different countries started entering the arena , accompanied by applauses from different crowds . I heard people talking about it , it seemed like a royal event that occurred every 4 years where soldiers from all over the kingdoms come to fight for the title of the strongest fighter ever alive but no one ever surpassed the king kalim himself .

she answered with trepidation, and I nodded as I eyed Gideon. “Everything is fine, your Highness,” he huffed and offered me his hand. “Cian, behave for your grandparents,” I asserted and kissed his cheek before setting him to the floor. Feelings of dread consumed me as I took Gideon’s hand, and he transported me to an open field with a fenced-off area. “What is this,” I questioned him. “The council posted on the vampire’s website that the king has returned to take his throne. It had to remain unchallenged for twenty-four hours; it didn't,” he huffed, and my brow furrowed.

Instead, I saw a wariness. Before she went into panic, I stood up and curtsied. “Luna Olivia, the King has returned.” “Hmm.” She hummed before striding first. Following her, we joined the crowds to welcome the king. I was surprised to see that most of the group had returned. My steps faltered. Looking down, I saw Varg’s hand gripping mine. He stepped forward, our shoulders brushed each other. “Why?” “I don’t see Noah and Lady Barlow.”

Morgan, along with Lamia and her four Knights share a major role in how that future would turn out and I hoped with her being mated to Mathias, we would be on the winning side again. Each Knight of the chosen one was to be given a gift - Strength, light, speed, and immunity. Each gift complimenting the other three. The four Knights: King Kellen, his Beta Mike Pike, Hunji, and lastly the Hunter Rhett. - The King, the commander, the savior, and the councilor. Each one is a protector of the chosen and what she will carry when the time comes. Each one fated to a mate that will strengthen them.

We had no idea who it was until she spoke and when she did we knew exact who it was it was our goddess Selene. Selene All Rise, I told everyone here to attend King Draco’s funeral, my heart was already hurting because this young man wasn’t supposed to return to my garden of fallen wolves for a long time and now I have to make it right, I will grant this Queen and her kingdom the one thing I have never granted in all my existence because bring back the dead is something that we should never mess with but I feel if I don’t that our Queen will never be that same and our kingdom will never become what it should so I have to go against the test of faith and return the king to his place next to wi

He looked at me like he was waiting for me to break. “On your feet,” he said. “The King wants to see you.” That word, King, hit something deep. I’d heard the name whispered around camp, the one who came before Kol, before my bloodline even existed. The one Veylor called a god. I pushed myself up. My legs shook, and Ronan caught my arm before I fell. “Easy,” he said. “The blood resists change. It remembers where it came from. We’ll fix that soon.”

The black knight tried to defend himself, “but the elder council already approve that we’re now part of united armies.” “You should not talk back to us, we’re Alphas, the highest race in Wolftopia, and you’re just an omega, your kinds used to be our slaves.” King Stefan Scarlet mocked and shoved the black knight to the ground. “And you know what, because of your kind, my father, Lord Yellowstone, was died in the war.” The King of Green-garden then held the black knight by his collar and punched him over and over, but strangely, the black knight did not fight back.

Blake looked at Fane but still chose to stay silent. “Haha, you were daring enough to ask for help but not enough to expose his crimes? Miss Knight, please believe in me. Though this stupid King of War sacrificed a lot for Cathysia, I won’t forgive him for what he did today!” Fane laughed and said. “Young man, it’s true that we were forced into this, but what can you do? He’s a King of War!” Tianna shook her head with a bitter smile on her face. “Thank you for your kindness. He’s a King of War, a seven-star King of War. Apart from the Goddess of War, nobody in this city can be a worthy opponent!”

"It was the little crannogman, I bet." "No one knew," said Meera, "but the mystery knight was short of stature, and clad in ill-fitting armor made up of bits and pieces. The device upon his shield was a heart tree of the old gods, a white weirwood with a laughing red face." "Maybe he came from the Isle of Faces," said Bran. "Was he green?" In Old Nan's stories, the guardians had dark green skin and leaves instead of hair. Sometimes they had antlers too, but Bran didn't see how the mystery knight could have worn a helm if he had antlers. "I bet the old gods sent him."

Gemma said, completely fascinated at the loyalty people have to a stranger who probably did not love them but uses them for money and fame. But she was not going to say this out loud, or else she would be minced meat in a matter of seconds. “The Kayden Kingdom is a very loyal and awesome fan base. We are never toxic, we do projects to help boost his image and just send a few death threats here and there to Kayden's haters” Ava ended. “I am sorry, what?. Kayden's what? And death what?” Gemma questioned genuinely out of concern. “His name is Kayden King, his fandom name is Kayden Kingdom. If someone asks us, we did say we are Kayden's Citizens and yes, don't mess with us, we are like a group o