Viserys Ii Novels & Stories

she whimpered “ What is your king's name?” “ He didn't tell us, he said it wasn’t important for us to know.” “ What do you know about him?” “ that he is evil, he wiped out his own pack and became a rogue by choice.” she stated Who the hell would kill that many people just to become a rogue willingly? This man practically signed his life away when it comes to any pack he ever encounters. “ Do you know what his pack's name was?” “ No, I'm sorry.” She shivered under the cold brisk air down here.

asked Lucas. 'Oh no, far from it, Lucas Colton King. A robot is basically a computer created to mimic human intelligence. I am more of a software integrated with a wide knowledge base and can interact even without having a command.' The woman/ interactive consciousness noticed that the two were still not quite getting what she was saying. 'You can ask me anything,' was what the AI finally resulted into saying. "Oh, so that's how you know our names," added Lucas. 'Of course. Lucas Colton King—son of Lincoln and Kerry King , born April third, year twenty-eleven.'

I frowned, not liking this. I loved all my children, but Teskos was special. He is the only one I got to see be born and to hold. And his mother… Melite will forever hold a place in my heart. “Yes. I will give you two days of life to decide. I can understand that you don’t wish to bind your son to me without his consent. So I will temporarily restore you and send you out of your labyrinth to find your son. If in two days he has not agreed, you will die, and it will be permanent.” he outlined.

His eyes stare at mine, His two eyes flashed a shady and piercing gaze which made me not move from my position who was also looking at him. “May I” he suddenly asked. Damn. I'm Freezing. This jerk, What does he mean?

I glanced at him watching his people proudly but a glint of sadness is showing behind in his eyes. "I, the future king of Rosla, came here to see the evolution of this magnificent hospital that changed the history of Rosla and Yerilin. This hospital saved millions of people who were hurt, threatened and faced death situations that they didn't have any choice." Rhyker said as he held his swords tightly, he matured over a year. The death of his younger brother bothered him so much that he had to mature quickly in a year, 21 is the age to have fun as a student in university but no, at 21 the royal members need to take over their roles, their responsibility.

he declared proudly. "Wouldn't that make you King?" Confusion riddled my features as I raised a brow in his direction. "Not exactly," he scrubbed a tattooed hand over his stubble-coated jaw, "King consort I guess." His mate held the higher ranking. This meant, his mate held a higher ranking than Victor and yet he still chose to do what he did, fuck the consequences. I leveled Victor with a chilling glare, "What if something happens to you because you took away the memories of your actual motherfucking Queen?"

His anger doesn't scare me but his lust sure does. "My grandfather, King Lucas Vlček had twins. One was named Adrian and the other Aragorn. Aragorn was the older twin therefore, the heir to their father's throne. King Lucas always believed in status and royalty. He didn't accept my father when he introduced a lowly wolf peasant's daughter as his mate. They made him choose between the throne and his mate. My father being a fool that he was, he left the throne for his mate! A few years later, I was born and some more years passed by before Lucian was born.

Nadia and Soren enter behind them and sit at the dining table. ‘My Lord,’ The lead vampire says. ‘Mervin, tell me you have returned with good news? Where are the others?’ he asks. ‘My Lord, they are all dead. Along with many more human casualties.’ ‘What!? You were supposed to observe the whereabouts of Lord Atticus and return to me as soon as he was found.’

At the far end stood a stone dais, and upon it, an ancient throne, its form eerily reminiscent of the Hollow Crown itself. “This is it,” Myrra whispered. “This is where the First King made his final stand.” Bram approached the throne, his gaze wary. “And lost.” Elior’s fingers itched toward his sword. The air was thick with something unseen, a presence lingering despite the ages. He turned to Vame. “What happened here?” Vame hesitated. “The records say he attempted the Severance. He tried to break the Crown’s hold, but…” “But what?” Bram pressed.

The Kingdom of Helios, once a small nation, had transformed into a mighty and prosperous empire since Valerius Evander ascended the throne. It was known as the "Glory of Valerius." Valerius Evander, even when he was still a crown prince, was renowned not only for his exceptional leadership but also for his bravery and decisiveness on the battlefield. Under Valerius Evander’s leadership, the army of the Kingdom of Helios had consistently won victories, expanding its territory and establishing a powerful dynasty. Alongside the young king were four experienced marshals, Zane Ryder, Aiden Cole, Elias Dawnfire, and Lucius Blackwood, who achieved resounding victories and were invincible.