Novel & Cerita The Last Kings

Hayden asked trying to erase traces of fear from his voice even though she could still hear the hints of uncertainty in their deep undertones. "The Kings my father and his father before him had formed alliances with are long dead. And you pompous lot only respected the alliance because you got the longer end of the stick, living in warm castles and having soft furs to line your beds leaving us with what?" He argued, "Snow and rock to lay our heads on. No more!" Rounds of shouts went around the camp causing a wave of panic to spread through her. If the Hunt or whatever it was didn't favor them, it would spell death for all of them there and worst of all the downfall of Myknos.

he shouts which makes me jump a little, I take a final glance to Gray he just looked at the ground, now they've hit a nerve in me. "Now, I don't wish to offend you by calling you this whatever your name is, but I can only assume that you're rather slow sir, not physically but mentally" I join the conversation making eye contact with the guy, he sends me a confused look taking a glance to the other men "if you haven't realised sir, the kings father isn't king anymore hasn't been for quite a few years, so I don't really understand why you all seem to bring him up as often as you do" "We are just saying ma'am, that his father would be dealing with this situation differently to how the king is

"Lionell Draziw, the greatest wizard in the realm. Yvon, and I'm Dyan. The reason why we brought you here is because we think you're in grave danger." "Danger?" You repeat the word in disbelief. "And what makes you say that?" "We believe it has something to do with the balance. And also the concept of reproduction." This time the wizard, Lionell, responds. He snaps his fingers in the air and the very same leather book appears in front of him, wide open. "In the past, Lycan's were the protector of the realms. Their agility and incredible strength were the reasons why the gods bestowed them the title as "The Keeper Of The Gates". They were all females. And strong ones, however, one hostile bat

Devin lifted his head to watch me fight, his expression blank as I lashed back at his men. “With you being the last faerie who can meet the requirements of the treaty; that means they are no good to me anymore.” The King turned away from me. With his decision made, he was done with the conversation. Pure fury blurred my vision, and I dropped all my weight to the ground, catching the soldiers off guard and causing them to stumble. I landed on my knees, and felt a tear roll down my cheek as I looked at the King walking away.

"I crown Princess Damontry Gerald XII, the last king of the line of Elgara as queen of the lower kingdom, queen of the kingdoms of Elgara, may God bless our new queen." Finishing his words, he had placed a giant crown decorated with precious stones and flowers over Damemont's head in sync, so the arena exploded with cheers and screams, and the sound of music and shouting in the name of the Queen rose until he reached the sky. Some flower petals fell over Damemont's head, causing her to giggle. "Bow to the Queen." The priest said before bowing in turn and the rest of the clergy followed him. Damontry beckoned at the thousands of people below who bowed in sync until it seemed like a fantasy t

That was apparently passed down to us, their heirs. The last kingdom belongs to the Lycans, ruled by a powerful Lycan king, a man feared and revered by all. His lands stretch several miles across the borders. We were not enemies, we were not friends either, but even I know that I am no match for him. Regardless of that, I would still confront him if I found out he was in possession of something of mine.

She vowed to honor her father's legacy and seek justice for his untimely demise. The loss of King Fredrick and King Logan fueled a renewed sense of unity among the remaining kingdoms of the East. They recognized the need to stand together against the encroaching darkness that King Maximilian represented. The grand court convened emergency meetings, devising strategies to confront the looming threat and avenge the fallen kings.

Noah whispered, “Ace?” “Stay where you are.” Something beeped. Once. Twice. Then every computer screen in the office switched on. A message appeared across all of them. YOU SHOULD HAVE LEFT THE PAST BURIED !!! Noah’s blood ran cold and immediately had a cold feet Ace stepped toward the nearest computer. Another message appeared. NOW THE KINGDOM WILL FALL. Then the screens went black. For several seconds, neither man spoke. Finally Noah whispered, “I officially hate tonight.” Ace pulled out his phone.

"I'm thinking about the end. The perfect, quiet end." "It's not an end, Gianna," Nevan said, pulling me into a kiss that tasted of a hundred years of shared blood and shared wine. "It's a legacy. We are the Silent Kings. And as long as we are here, the dark will never take the garden." The final chapter of the Lane and the Shield was not written in the stars, but in the silence of a Sicilian night.

“I look around me tonight and see the best of the best, Kings and queens amongst shifters. Mike may hold the title of royal beta, but he stepped in as acting king twice now. And Tobias, you turned down the Alpha position of the Kodiak Kingdom to serve Mathias, the king of kings. Rhett has proven he is the king of hunters and Finn is a king in his own right. “To me, you are all kings. Knight of the chosen one or not, you are all the Queen of shifter's Kings and rightly deserve to be treated as such.” “The Queens Kings,” Kellen says. “The Queens kings,” Mike repeats followed by Hunji, Finn, Tobias, Rostam, and Crimson. “And queens!” Morgan pouts. “Yes, and queens.” I chuckle at Morgan who I kn