The Pirate King Book Novels & Stories

I look up into the milky white eyes of my best friend and say one word. “Dragon’s!” **Authors note** I hope you have enjoyed Book 2, the next book, will follow on from this from Monday the 15th of Dec. Book 3 follows the story of Princess Emerald and King Vulcan in The Dragon Kings Golden Obsession. Hope to see you all soon :) MM xx

I needed to understand the seas that framed our territory, because the answer might lie there. From the reports sent by my head of security, I uncovered something I didn't expect. The rogue king had once been a simple porter at the beach. He carried heavy goods for traders, lived with honour, and earned the trust of many. But his life took a dark turn two years ago when he killed the son of the kingdom's former administrator, Lord Hadrian. From that moment his spirit hardened, and he became the leader who now threatened us all. I placed my hand on the parchment, my heart tightening. “If I can uncover what truly happened back then,” I whispered to myself, “maybe I can change what is happening

The canoe drifted in the sea for three days before it eventually reached the King. One chilly morning, while the king was fishing with no success in catching any fish, he heard a sound. At first, he thought he was being haunted by ghosts. "The stories are accurate. The sea is haunted," he thought to himself. The sound grew louder and clearer. "The spirit of a baby?" he wondered. The crying became louder, and the king looked around his ship, then saw a canoe floating with nobody paddling it. He then noticed something wrapped inside the canoe and wondered what it was. "It could be treasure," the king thought.

Always behind, and just behind. “But such place won’t be in your hands forever. Such glory is meant to fade. The respect and privileges would soon be gone the moment you become incompetent or useless. And more often than not, Kings are just mere figureheads...” I knew it. He would just be glorifying whatever position the other females in our family has. “The true power and glory, lies on who has made a mere human a king.” Nepotism? “Their advisers, the one who controls the strings – the Kingmaker.”

The other man who was supposedly the boss said. I don't know why I feel like I've heard this voice before. "What about the king's mate? That half-human. When are we making a move on her?" The other man said. "Ohh, I heard she is a beauty. I can't wait anymore to see her and have her in my arms. Let's do it as soon as possible, yeah? By the way, the witch is going to come to look at this guy soon. Keep him like this till then. I like how he is suffering. Did he think he will be able to come between me and my kingdom? Now all I have left to deal with is this king's mate, and then I'll be able to destroy this lousy pack. Huh... Looks like I am near the victory and I'll take back my kingdom." Th

“King of all Kings is the name we refer to King Rainard.” Now we frowned. “King Rainard has been dead for many tides,” spilled out of my lips. “Right,” the merman beamed like a merchild solving a riddle no one could. “But, there is a King of all Kings alive.” “The Prince,” Aquant all but growled. “Yes!” The merman cheered. “Find him and you will find this run-away sea witch. We thought about people who have run-away recently and the only person we can come up with that knows or who can figure out everything is—”

I give Marcus his gift after the cake. It is a book. Old. The cover worn smooth at the corners. Inside, the history of King Alaric's reign — edited carefully, the dangerous parts removed, the good parts kept. The stories of what the Lycan kingdom looked like when someone led it with both strength and care. Festivals. Alliances. The way ordinary wolves lived under a king who remembered he was one of them. Marcus holds it with both hands. Looks at the cover. Looks at me. "Is this a real king?" he asks.

He grinned as he saw Leo, his teeth sharp and white against his tanned skin. “Aye, Leo, you’ve come!” he boomed, his voice carrying over the wind. “And who is this pretty damsel?” I stiffened at the man’s bold greeting, but Leo only smiled tightly. “This is my queen, Selene. We’re here to ask for your help.” The pirate’s eyes sparkled with amusement as he looked me over. “Well, well, a queen, eh? You’ve done well for yourself, Leo. But what brings a king and queen to my humble abode?”

Jonah said, shrugging his shoulders. “Well that sounds silly, why would a bunch of pirates give away their loot or whatever you guys call it to someone else?” Claire said, turning around to face him. Jonah just shrugged. Claire narrowed her eyes at him folding her arms across her chest letting him know she wasn't going to budge on this. “Ugh ok. There is this insane man who wants to be king of the pirates and now you have to pay him to use the ocean. No payment and you're caught on the ocean, you're dead.” Jonah said like it was nothing.

***ABOUT THE BOOK*** The Elf King & I is a romance/humor/fantasy fiction set in the fictional world called Aldous (+ a few more) and the real world, USA. The relationships of the characters are: - BxB for main couples. - BxG for others. This story is bound to have some silly events to depict comedy scenes for a good-time laugh. Nevertheless, though the story may start light-themed at first, it is recommended to brace yourself for a heavy plot in the future.