The Seven Kings Novels & Stories

He said in a low voice, that made her grin like an idiot. "So bad." And he told, everything, holding nothing back, and she prayed it would be like this. Him and her, forever, come what may. °°°° ~After a fortnight~ "Men and women of Kingdom Brone! We are under siege! The Athànatoi are upon us! dark days draw near! Strong men of Kingdom Brone come forward and show your might, and fight for yours and mine, for all that was and will be, fight for Brone! May the creator Help us all!"

"However you want. You remain in control. You can take us in any order, any combination. You can stop whenever you wish." I push myself up to sitting and look at each of them in turn. Orion with his playful grin. Soren with his burning intensity. Lysander radiating gentle devotion. Kai, all rough edges and challenge. Emeric, quiet and watchful. Theron, eyes soft with emotion. And Caspian, commanding even when he's offering me complete control. Seven kings. All of them hard, all of them waiting for my command. "Orion." I crook my finger at him. "You were so confident earlier. Let's see if you can back it up."

She rolled her eyes, got in, and folded her hands in anger as she refused to gaze at the soldier who sat beside her. The journey to the palace began as the horse galloped away, some villagers stood nearby as they watched it ride away. The great kingdom of Anedo was ruled by King Arthur, ruler of the neighboring seven kingdoms. He was a fierce king that governed with a hard hand, brutal to his enemies and merciless to his traitors. The Kings of the seven kingdoms were very much afraid that no one dared to overthrow his kingdom to take first place as the ruling kingdom. King Arthur has fought and won so many battles with just the stroke of his hands. He leads his soldiers into a war of victory

Several kingdoms existed, kingdoms spread out far and wide, and having borders that greatly separated them from one another, far into the east and even into the north, where the cold that ravaged there froze life, but still people thrived in these kingdoms. Many a time, these kingdoms were ravaged, if not by the cold then by the plague, by famine, by war, or by some sort of curse, and many a time some kingdoms crumbled under these; lost and forgotten, and buried under the black sooth of burning flesh and the witches’ cry, and they all did perish, save for seven. The seven kingdoms of the east and of the south. This is not just a tale of one kingdom, and neither is this a tale of just one man

A voice echoed from the other side of the phone, at first the sound cracked, as if distorted by wind but as the receiver spoke, the waves cleared and communication stabilized. "This is Kings. Code seven. I have something." I inhaled sharply, my pulse spiked. Kings was one of my sharpest guards-- supreme guards. He was quiet yet ruthless and patient. He was the most likely to get a job done without saying so much. If he was calling under a code seven, it meant the information was critical, the risk real, and the time short. I reeled in all my emotions, "I'm listening," I said with a taut voice.

A grand chamber filled with opulence and splendor. Intricate tapestries adorn the walls, depicting ancient battles and noble conquests. A massive table, polished to a mirror-like sheen, dominates the center of the room. It is surrounded by six richly carved chairs, each one a symbol of power and authority. At the table, the six men of the seven kingdoms have gathered for a momentous meeting. They are seated in pairs, facing each other. Leaving the head chair empty...

"You shouldn't worry little brother. We have men coming too. You just have to navigate through the men out there until the real battle begins. I have a hundred men at your King's service. Four healers who are back in the castle are alert and ready to heal. Second brother is bringing another hundred men with healers from his Kingdom, and there is another set of men coming from someone strange. I sense that they are near. With Two Kings, a mischievous Prince, a mystery leader, and the King of Kings to lead our army, we would be idiots to let the enemy win." Two hundred men for certain and another set was more than enough men to help me against Fenon. I could bet the mystery men were from Mitch

He didn’t want to hear any questions or commentaries, which Arlan immediately understood – his foul mood started to creep within him. “I would immediately follow your order, Your Majesty. Is there anymore else you would want to add?” Arlan respectfully asked. He just boringly raised and waved his hand – dismissing him. “I will be leaving for now, My King,” Arlan politely said as he turned around and moved towards the door. He was about to take his second step when the King spoke. “Who placed Elder Courdamus on the Western Pack?” King Hades menacingly asked. Arlan’s mouth ajar – trying to find the right words as he turned around and looked back at him, who was still looking out the glass wind

That whore! After Embry was crowned king, it was time for his ministers to swear to do their jobs. First, the royal advisor swore his allegiance. Then, a couple of new ministers did the same. Finally, it was time for Athena to take that job, which she had no idea how to do.

This was known as the holy war. The seven children played a great part in bringing despair to not only mankind but the heavens. From heaven's greatest angel they fell to the position of the seven princes of hell. However, with their power combined they still could not kill a god. After their defeat, Freya was eternally sealed to a holy cube. Even after all this, he still could not bring himself to kill her.