The Last Kings Novels & Stories

~Akara I stare up at the manor, wishing the ground would swallow me up. It feels wrong, being back here. My last memory of this place was me and Tai fleeing when Vaia and the rebels had taken control of it. Now Tai is King again, and my reason for being here is even more ominous than the first time, when Marek and I arrived in that carriage, having no idea what was ahead of us. What remains the same, is the unpredictable King we are going to be forced to face. All I know is my goal is for both Marek and I to leave this property alive, and with no intention to ever return again.

He believed that there is still hope. " Who are you? You dare stop the chosen, you dare stop me!" The Priest was grinding his teeth as he show hostility to the Sage. He was annoyed by this sudden individual that is hindering his revenge. He felt no fear, even though he knew that this certain individual is far from ordinary. " My identity is not important my child. What's important is yours. Who are you?" The Sage asked the priest with his face expecting a logical answer. "They know me as the naive priest Luci, but I am Lucido, the last remaining royal of the Kingdom who was destroyed by this Kingdom, and I am here to take retribution."

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.

Most kids get taught all about the kingdom and the kings in school before they are shipped to a pet shop or a blood bank. "No, the ruler of the vampires and shapeshifters are twin kings. Both born hybrid both vampire and wolf. Well technically they arent the kings yet since they havent found their mates yet but they run pretty much everything. The twin kings are the strong hybrids I'm the kingdom" Said reese to tammy then look back at mark. "The heathen is the ultimate hybrid with all their strength and none of there weakness, there is no way a common hybrid could kill it even if they were the kings" Snapped reese.

Seeing her like that made me remembering a bit about our past. 》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》 Sometime on the past. In a Throne room of the only Human Kingdom that still intact, there a meeting that hold by the Last King of Humanity. Cid Eulgene. With the elder and top brass of other race. Sygil Hermosa From Elf Kingdom. Drake Hugwort From Dragon clan. Albert Leonhart From Beastman Kingdom. Burrock Eld From the Dwarf.

I put my gun down and run before I leap into his arms. “Daragh, what the hell are you doing here?” I ask him as he tightens his hold on me and kisses my head before he sets me down on my feet. “This conference wouldn’t be a conference without the four Irish Kings now, would it?” He says and I look at the three men in dark suits and I know each of them. Ronan O’Malley, the king of the North, Cian Doherty, the king of the West, Cillian O’Reilly, king of the East and Daragh, is the king of the south.

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 line known to have ended with the death of the very Reive. Reive didn’t even flinch. “Your majesty,” he began, not even condescending to incline his head and smooth the king’s indignation in some way, “I’m assuming you weren’t intending to insult me in the presence of your bride and my beautiful fiancée, and your anger is only the result of your ignorance. However, everything that I said is true. I’m the last and the only heir of Reive Eridanus Castro-Firel, called the Undead King.”

Until the scene focuses on the last Prince. "Perhaps we lost and failed now. But I will not allow evil to triumph over goodness." He looked up at the sky. He forced himself to speak even though he was already stirring. "I ask that you give us a second life to protect and keep the peace in our beloved Kingdom. I am the Son of King Valor who commands you to listen and fulfill my last wish," he said before closing his eyes. At the same time it was the echo of a woman's frightening laugh. We won. The Kingdom of Lacandia has won!