Novel & Cerita The Last Kingdom Bebbanburg

I understood the information my Lycan beast was trying to pass but before I could act, Byron announced, “Gammas Of Royal Hills, Capture Kovan, the dethroned King.” What? Byron looked me in the eyes, “For a new king to be installed, the previous one must be six feet below the ground of the Royal Lycan Tomb, Right, Healers?” None of the healers could respond. None except Lulu who blurted, “You are planning to Kill the King so you can be installed as King?”

He bowed his head to Raiden and turned to address Callered, ”I leave her in your hands, Ealdorman. “Now, Bridgette, I’ll start the first lesson, the monarchy is the head of the kingdom. It has belonged to the Zanizabar family since the first King, Bjarke declared himself ruler after the battle on lightning hill. Ealdorman Saxon will teach you our history and explain it further. The Ealdormen form the council, we are the oldest of men.” Ealdorman Callered slowly walked out of the council chambers dragging his dead leg behind him. An injury he sustained falling off of a rogue polar bear. “Oldest of men?” She asked confused, walking alongside Callered, arm, and arm with Raiden.

“And lastly, we have the King Mendel, from the kingdom of Dun Brock, ruler of the all Dun Brock kingdoms, and the number one warrior king found in these areas. The prime minister said as King Mendel stood up, and waved his royal fan around, as the rest of the kings clapped and the slaves beat their instrument as a sign of respect. Prince Michael stared at him in silence, not saying anything as his mind went on various journeys at once. So this is the King Mendel, who came with the intention of buying Era from him, he is also the one that was supposed to marry Era all those months before he attacked her kingdom, and collared her.

They were ready to begin the journey to changing history, even if it meant going through the Beast King himself. No one would stop them. "I hate to interrupt this beautiful moment but...its time, Calliope. The Beast King approaches." Kelsey stated, gesturing up at the sky that had begun to clear, showcasing the moon that was truly at its peak. She was right and they could all feel it as an incredibly powerful being slowly approached where they were. The Beast King Immortal was walking the mortal plane, returning to claim his bride... ***

Mom patted my head but said nothing. “Pumpkin, listen to me… I love you. I will always love you. We’re not willing to leave you here. We are trying to find the most suitable place for you and put you in the safest place.” I looked at her in confusion. I didn’t understand what she was saying. “Pumpkin, listen to me. Now we’re in the Bloody Howled Pack. Your dad has sent you to the human world. We think it’s the most suitable place for you from now on.”

He whispers the last part while kissing my temple. The truth is, I was so excited about today. Earth Celebration was one of my favourite things. My parents told me there was a time when all the Kingdoms were celebrating together, but after the war started, every nation celebrated their element in their own Kingdom. All apart from one. The Water Kingdom. The Kingdom that started the war.

The east kingdom was where that certain despicable man resided before she killed him. “Pray tell, who was the king in that east kingdom?” Alminah dared to ask even halting lord Sten from relaying more about such order from the prince. The two lords answered otherwise. “King Gadianton, son of Nahum, previous prisoner from the far land.” Almost immediately, Alminah's eyes turned into crimson red but no one noticed it since she readily traced her way back to the palace in fast pace. Shuna knew the aura surrounding her princess was very dangerous but she followed her behind enabling her to hear the princess' last words .

Lowering his gaze sadly, Luka whispered, "I know." Taking a deep breath, even though he didn't want to go in and do that which he disliked so much, Luka knew he had no choice, and ended up getting out of the car. Outside the temple, a large crowd of people was waiting for him, as his kingdom was very excited to see the wedding between one of the leader's sons and the son of a great general.

The weight of history was upon us, and every single one of us knew it. Somewhere beyond the horizon, deep within the heart of Alemia, the remnants of a crumbling kingdom clung desperately to their final moments. Little did they know that in mere hours, their world would be forever reshaped—not by swords or knights, but by the fire and steel of Aeternum’s will. And so, the countdown to the final strike began.

Sigrid said, dumbstruck by her finding and looked at the blue eyed man with mixed emotions. “Vane?!” Zeke frowned as the name sounded familiar to him and soon widened his eyes in shock, realising the identity of the person. “As in….” he said, staring at the zoned out Sigrid. “The last king of the Lycanor Kingdom.” She completed his words, astonished by the wake of fallen king’s portrait.