To Dethrone A King Book Novels & Stories

Third person narrator. That day Dev managed to get Dean into the dargon King where he was killed as the only way to show the rest that they were not going to listen and see any of them betrayal and disguise to whom they were not in the first place. All those who had doubts in Dev as the right full king of the dragons finally started to believe in him and as a way of appreciating him, they asked him to ask for something that he really wanted ...and yes of course he requested that they let him marry the girl that he really liked even if she is from the snake kingdom.

She called out in shock, she just couldn’t believe what she just heard him say, but he wasn’t wrong about what he just said just that she didn’t know he was aware that he had such rights, the king has the right to dethrone the sitting queen if she isn’t doing well and choose another woman to be crowned his queen though they must be related either my marriage or blood but before a sitting queen is dethroned, some else must be provided who would take her place as soon as possible. “You heard me right, I have tolerated you enough, you know…. I have no one to take your place yet, but when I do, you would be so sorry that you ever made my life miserable, I would strip you of every right you have

Zayn exhaled and bit his lower lip, "I can't believe this. Don't you want the throne anymore? You were sent away and your brother took the throne. You must want it as well" "I don't. What I want is to return home and help my stranded nephew. Modrich did not steal the throne from me. My absence made it vacant, and he took it. What exactly do you know about me?" He asked and Zayn sighed, "A book was written, the king who never was, it says you tried to dethrone grandfather" "Seriously? Is that what they tell everyone about me? Bunch of lying elders" Zayn nodded, "The book is a secret and-- The people of the kingdom believe you're dead. That's what our family made them think of you but, I've re

He waved his hand and the maid left. "You see Clinton, with patience and strategy we will surely win. It would cause damage alright, but we will come out victorious." He said and left his throne to go see the King of Lukehall. Clinton bowed his head and gently walked behind the King. The king entered his grand parlor. There, the King of Lukehall was seated on one of the finely furnished couch. He was a short man with a potbelly. King Darien sneered a little. A maid was serving him and next to him was a woman. She had long brown locks and green eyes. She wore a red long silk gown that fitted her perfectly. She had a graceful smile on her face. "King Jacob, welcome to Valeria. I'm very honoure

The title was also "The Wedding of the Two Families: Thomas-Clare, The King of Electronics is about to move into the Fashion World." Vest made to order the highest quality, wearing white gloves, at first glance Derek Thomas is tall, handsome, full of the aristocracy of upper society. That image seemed to live in front of his eyes, the sweet voice of that person, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into the voice of the devil. Claude suddenly flipped through the magazine. He was afraid that if he watched it any longer, he would tear the magazine to pieces. "Can you go yet?"

Towards A Happy Ending … “’Damiel’…” Laila, who looked at the book, too, read the author’s name. “Hey, wasn’t he Prince Damiel who ascended the throne after his father the king’s earlier passing and so he became the second king of the East Kingdom?” she said.

It was a portrait of a fierce young man with piercing golden eyes. Killian. Beneath the flawless illustration, a single line of elegant script was written: > *The Last King has awakened.* > The masked woman frowned, leaning closer. "So the prophecy was never actually about defeating the Voidborn?" The man let out a soft, amused chuckle. "No. That was merely the opening act." He gently closed the massive book, a small cloud of dust filling the air. "The true game begins now." Suddenly, one of the floating books nearby violently burst into flames. The fire didn't burn orange or red; it was a deep, consuming pitch-black. A disembodied voice echoed from within the dark fire—ancient, freezing col

" I know and I never tried to compete with you over who is more beautiful than who so please girl stop talking and focus on the future , Bethel you are no match for the king so please sister don't force it I beg you " " You just insulted me what do you take me for ,I have told you this time without number ,I am In love with the king , And I must and will marry him no matter what even if it means me taking down anyone or anything that stands on my ways " " Ah Bethel stop sounding desperate just hear yourself out you what to kill because of the king what if the king finds out and get you killed instead what will happen " " If I die trying then I think that's the best thing that can happen to

He was the crown prince and cannot be touched. Now he has become King. I swore revenge. It’s blood or blood. The only way to get closer to the King without suspicion is to take part in the King’s game, win and become his shadow and so I have trained all day and all night to be strong enough to take on that position by his side and from that very position, torture awaits him. I will torment him until he runs mad and dies from the inside before i finally kill him physically and then, I would escape like nothing happened just like he did with Stacy’s death.

I thought that with phoenix back, I could protect the pack without thinking of the decision-making aspect. Darted worriedly. What if I fail to make a good decision in the near future. I might've proven myself worthy of the position, but I could also prove myself unworthy with any slight mistake. Besides, I had never been a ruler before, I had no idea how it was being one. I was practically just following my instincts for now, but the more I sat down to think about it, the more worried I became.