The Seven Kings Novels & Stories

Reality shattered again. Entire sections of the sky vanished. The prison was weakening. Fast. Far too fast. Then the First King looked toward the eye. For the first time— the ancient ruler seemed worried. Then: "There is little time." The Seventh Crown glowed brighter. Then every heir felt it. The call. The pull. The temptation. Power. Absolute power. The power to command the Throne itself. Then the First King raised his hand. Immediately. Seven pillars of light erupted around the battlefield.

But as I closed my eyes, feeling the cold stillness resting deep inside my chest, I knew one thing for certain. I was no longer just running from my fear. Something inside me was changing, and I would have to grow strong if I wanted to survive the kings who claimed me.

said Chu Xun earnestly. That almost made everyone laugh. Seriously?! You talk about the rule of law now?! Of all times?! For this exploration, the Bloody Moon Tower dispatched a total of four Human Kings – two Sixth-grades, one Seventh-grade, and Nie Zicheng of the Eight-grade. "I suggest we cut the crap and just kill him, Presbyter Nie. Allow me the honor," said the Seventh-grade Human King. Chu Xun's brows peaked curiously. "Kill me, you say?" he shouted loudly, "Come then. I'll wallop you so badly that you'd be lucky not to soil your pants."

Year 801, Day 50. Two days after Bone fell without a sword. 7 Kingdoms in one room for first time in 1000 years. The Hall of Laws was too small. So they met in the courtyard. 7 delegations. 7 jars now full of white stones. And one question no one had solved: What do we call Dravan? The Queen of Salt said it first. “We can’t call you King anymore. King means commands. You don’t command.”

That reaction alone told me everything I needed to know—she knew exactly what that title meant. “You know them,” I said, my voice quieter than intended. It was not a question. Mira lowered herself into the chair near my bed and exhaled slowly, the expression on her face turning grave in a way I had rarely seen. “Everyone in the supernatural world knows them,” she said at last. “The Four Crown Kings are not merely powerful students, Aurelia. They are the strongest beings Noctis Academy has produced in centuries.” She paused, choosing her words carefully. “Each one stands at the peak of their generation. Each commands power capable of shifting political balance across kingdoms. Nobles fear off

“You have broken the peace! You spit upon the law of the Seven Kings!” But Brago said nothing. His eyes stared past him. His soul was far away. Freda screamed. Her knees struck the ground as she reached for Franco. Her hands shook, wet with his blood. “Brother!” she wailed. Then the Seven Kings rose as one. Their cloaks stirred like great wings, and all sound died in the hall. Brago blinked. His fury faded. He looked around and saw spears drawn, swords gleaming. He was surrounded.

“I am the only one who could choose my own bride. None of you has the right to choose for me. Whether I get married or not will be up to me. Do this again and you will end up scorched like the goddamn portraits, do you understand?” They lowered their heads. Their voices were shaking when they responded, “Yes, your majesty.” “Good.” I smiled impishly. The fire in my hands vanished. “The meeting is over then. Thank you for your kind cooperation, my lords.” I was on my way out when the seventh torch inside the hall suddenly lit up. The torches symbolized the presence of the seven great warriors who protect the kingdom. They were known as the ‘swords and shields’ who stood behind the king. Aside

Hot-tempered and intense personalities began to threaten attacks on the Longevity Alliance. At that moment, in the Novedivum Palace of the devil realm, the remaining seven celestial kings of the extraterrestrial races were seated high on their thrones. Some looked calm and composed, some squinted with a cold gleam in their eyes, while others sneered in mockery. Seeing all seven celestial kings gathered, Oliver, the leader among them, slowly stood up. He surveyed the surroundings before speaking, "Gentlemen, now that King Luther has fallen, let us discuss how we should respond."

No matter which world, that is deemed to be a Cardinal truth. His lessons mainly centered around the details of the past kings as well as the diverse important events. "One of the laws of the kingdoms is that all crown princes or crown princesses must wear a name related to a star or a planet. His majesty Jupiter was the first king. After him were Pluto, Venus, Mercury, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune, and finally his majesty Mars, the eighth king." Sol listened to the information attentively. After all, this information revealed something incredible.

Dante being my number two and good fighter would naturally come with me. "They will only allow two wolves in and the king has taken personal offence." I rolled my eyes "He wants the works. The king has been itching for a battle to prove his power for a while." "Will it come to that?" Dante asked, sitting up properly and looking concerned. The Kingdom had not known battle for a long time, other than a few rouge fights here and there. The rouges refused to be under anyone's rule and were largely disorganised, making for short and easy battles. The official werewolf packs had all fallen into line under the King decades ago. Getting to a battle with a proper pack meant war. Everyone would