Uncrowned Kings Novels & Stories

" Wait, what? Uncle Callum was the King of this kingdom? As I gazed into his eyes, still reeling from the blood oath ritual and the sudden realization of my uncle's true identity, his expression suddenly transformed. His eyes gleamed with a burning intensity, and his aura changed drastically. I could feel a royal presence around him. "Nora, my dear princess," he said, his voice booming with authority. He paused, his gaze piercing through mine. "I am not just Callum, your uncle. I am Callum, the King of the Blue Lycan Kingdom." My mind reeled as he spoke, the words echoing through my brain like a thunderclap. "You are the King…" I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper. Uncle Callum nodded

“It’s a disgrace to turn his back on all these children.” “The sad part is that he’s not even aware of his own ignorance.” “He’s clearly paranoid about his brother trying to take his crown. Not once in all these years has he attempted such a thing.” I winced internally at that comment. That opinion might come back to bite me in the butt. “This is exactly why Alpha Nightshade is referred to as the Uncrowned King. He’s the one who figured out how to take care of all these people.”

Below them, the Council of Elders and thousands of pack members stood in solemn silence. They were all waiting for me—the Luna—to appear. More than that, they were waiting for the White Wolf royalty's envoy to witness the ceremony. Time ticked by, yet my seat remained empty. Alexander's expression grew increasingly anxious and dark. He kept signaling to his guards, urging them to hurry me along. Just then, a sharp wolf's howl rang out from the edge of the square. The crowd parted instantly, then dropped to one knee in shock. The one who had arrived was no mere envoy, but the ruler of the entire werewolf kingdom, the White Wolf Alpha King himself.

War broke... People from different places fought untamed. All of them were fighting, just for the said ownerless and unseen Royal Crown. This certain Crown was left unworn since the last Royal Family of the Kingdom was assassinated by an unknown force, only after the youngest Royal Family member was born. It was said that they acquire unstoppable and unspecified sovereignty over all other kingdoms, which is said to be the main motive for the Royal Family's assassination.

Frost's hand once again froze on my feet and I glanced down to see that sweat was stating to coat her forehead and her shoulders were tense. "What exactly is your plan?" I asked as I lifted my eyes back to Uncle Dom. "The Kingdom doesn't have a King. The sick girl might be playing King for now but it's only a matter of time before the people decide enough is enough. You're the first brother of the King which mean the throne is rightfully yours when Barlion dies. He has no hair to pass it down to and a woman can't have a King's crown. Barlion might not be dead but we don't have to wait until they announce his death. You can always take the throne by council vote. When Barlion finally decides

Other people knelt as the king starts announcing. “Today, I proclaim to all of you. Thariem of Lunekleare, the Crown Prince of Clapestris, is now, the Royal Knight of Clapestris, after the Order of Eren-Narses. The bearer of the highest title next to the King.”

"Precarious?" "An alliance without foundation. As far as I know, you don't have Elder," Elhiàs said, tapping his index finger on his armrest. "Because it was stolen from us," Taryn said, looking the king straight in the eye. "Stolen? King Creiden was crowned by the Lords of Elder." Elhiàs surprised himself by shifting his attention back to Taryn with his frown. "Not all the lords consented to that subspecies of coronation," Grander declared, almost growling. "Few lords do not stand in for all Elder."

A sliver of it peels off, revealing obsidian underneath. Hooded Figure (whispering): "The Crown was forged atop lies. You are its true voice now." Arion (eyes glowing, blood dripping from his palm): "They called me the spare. I'll make sure there's nothing left to spare." Behind him, four glass caskets begin to hum. Ancient Flameblood monarchs, long presumed dead, start to stir within them. Arion (smiling darkly): "Rise, my kings. Let's show the realm what "crownless" truly means."

Predictably, the King, felt compelled to weigh in. “How many times must I explain?” he growls, impatience bleeding through his regal facade. “Your past with Anna stains the Crown. You eliminated her fated mate. You were convicted. That alone is scandalous for a Crown Prince, let alone a King. And Anna? She’s been linked to three other males. Three mates, Atticus! Use your head. Eluna is pure.” I stared at him, stunned by his hypocrisy. “Are you saying all Queens were virgins when they were crowned, Uncle?” I snapped. “Or that every Luna must be untouched for her ceremony? That’s absurd. Love doesn’t follow those rules. Please.”

Everyone will be gather in the meeting hall of the Palace and the decision of the king will gave the future to the king who he thinks deserves it. The pre-ranking is showed on the big presentation wall. It was neither Kyro's Kingdom or Uno's Kingdom that was in the first rank or second rank. The first rank has high possibility of being crown as the next King Alpha. Since the King Alpha has no son of his own, he will pick from the best of the best alphas and Uno being his step- son, he put Uno on training to be an alpha because he is a sure Candidate for King Alpha position.