The Last King Series Novels & Stories

Then the King's body shattered. Thousands of blue fragments rose into the air. Like stars. Like fireflies. Like souls finally freed. Then his final words echoed across the kingdom. "Trust the light within you." The fragments drifted into the sky. And vanished. The Last King was gone. Forever. Then something fell from where he had stood. A small crystal object. Ancient. Beautiful. A key. And engraved upon it were three words: FOR THE HEIR ONLY. To Be Continued...

he said, “the remaining kings saw her as a threat or a tool. They put pressure on her brother, the newly crowned king, to marry her off. He let her choose, but when she refused King Eadweard, one of the most brutal rulers, he had her kidnapped. When she continued to defy him, he severed her hands and cut out her tongue. My breath caught in my throat. “She went mad, and with her, the spell for creating the rings was lost. Following that, vampires began killing one another for their rings. Only the most powerful, mostly royal, bloodlines were able to keep theirs. The last known vampire king to wear a ring was King Peohtrea, who lived over a thousand years ago. That was long before the kingdoms

Dear kind readers, I’m excited to share that The King’s Possession has finally reached its conclusion. I want to extend my heartfelt thanks to each of you for your patience, support, and love throughout this journey. I know the ending may feel a bit hanging, and some of you might still be longing for more of Isabel and Tristan’s story, but this is the way I always intended for their tale to end. Your enthusiasm and dedication have meant the world to me, and I’m incredibly grateful to have had such lovely readers who have stuck with this story until the very last page.

Ishee watching her keenly like she could disappear at any instant. "You can leave us Ishee, all of you should leave us." they all move-out on the king's instruction. "Where were you last night?. Don't you dare lie to me, your King?" the king gets up from his bed and he moves to Maryline who is trembling in her heart. "You are not my King. Late King Edward was. Perhaps, your son will be the next king of this kingdom but never will you reign or rule this kingdom when I'm alive." She swallows her fear and she keeps her head upright and the king hates this her air.

“I agree with King Ailduin. I think it’s because you have fulfilled the prophecy. In addition, I have to think that as you fulfill the other prophecies, it will continue to change color until it’s completely iron colored.” “I guess that makes sense.” I say, opening the book. “Did you want to review the fourth prophecy, Princess?” He asks quietly. I look at him. “No, not particularly. There’s no way it’s about me. But I do have one question. Who is the last of her kind?” His eyes go wide with obvious excitement, and he comes to sit down next to me. “Well, of course, we don’t know for sure, not until the prophecy comes to light. But we all think it’s about Lucero.”

The last son was still quiet until when he was done with his meal, his head remained bowed and he didn't move an inch. "Your Majesty, is the last prince, not your son?" Diana was forced to ask. The king kept on referring to the crown prince and the second prince as his own but didn't make mention the last prince, which was absurd. "He's a prodigal son. No one wants him because of his predicament, blind and cursed." The king sneered, he was disgusted and hates referring to the last prince as his son. Diana wasn't happy with the way the king spoke about his son, his flesh and blood. If the last prince is said to be cursed and blind as the king had just mentioned then the rumors surrounding him

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.

He then whispers, “Keep your eyes on him. He is the one we will be following. However, this is your family’s history and the beginning of what Julian’s young mate has become.” I then turn my attention back to the male vampire and frown, as I look over my shoulder at Griffin and say, “He is a Royal.” “Yes, all four of them are. Brothers; Sargon, Orion, Vladimir and Corbin King…” “Wait. That is our family name.” “Yes, the first four Vampire Kings. The one we are watching is King Corbin.” I smile and nod over my shoulder before returning my attention back to the four kings. I then watch as Corbin slowly gets to his feet, looks at his brothers, bows slightly and then walks through the dancing pa

they exclaimed as they looked at him, stunned. "Yes. And this kingdom..." Hierro said and looked at them all. "... the last kingdom... will be a kingdom no more, since – " he said and looked at Laggas. " – the last kingdom, remaining kingdom, for this country will be the East kingdom." he told them. Everyone’s faces paled in horror. The West Kingdom will be under attack and be destroyed in one week. "'Prophetic dream', or vision, whatever it is." Hail spoke amidst the silence.

The room is quiet. “I can respect that.” The king answers, but I see Mason snap his head in his direction. “And what is your other reason for wanting to meet me?” I ask and the king looks at me for a long time and says. “Because of the prophecy.” He says. “What prophecy?” It’s not me who asks but Alex. But the king still answers. “A prophecy that states, that the last white wolf will be mated to the next king,” Mason smirks and winks at me, I do nothing but Alex growls loud and angry this time.