Void King Novels & Stories

Pursuing his lips hesitantly, he added with a chuckle, " Just a blind companion.. Anyways, where is your king?" Kina shrugged, pushing her long curls behind her haughtily. Taking a look at their surroundings, she replied with bitterness, " No idea! Arrax Domineco Keller never shares his plan with anyone as you know. By the way, Radolf, your choice of women is getting horrible."

The mournful howls of the pack rose in response, a haunting melody that echoed through the clearing. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow across the gathering, the king's body, draped in ceremonial garments, was laid upon the stone monument. His majestic form, even in death, exuded an aura of power and dignity. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I realized the weight of his responsibility and the immense task that awaited Kaden as his rightful heir.

KYRA "What? Forty seconds? That's not fair!" "Thirty-five." The warden said firmly. I spiraled, "Uh... If I got into an argument with the king, I'd let him have his way first, then talk to him later whenever he's ready to, make him see his fault and settle the matter." "Fifteen seconds left," Eve chimed in. "Roles of the Luna includes catering for the pack, and be a good leader when the King is unavailable. Lastly, the king's full name is His Majesty, The Alpha King Zyran Eryx."

Year 801, Day 48. Map on the table. 7 Kingdoms. 6 white. 1 black. Bone Kingdom. 49% white, 51% black. The only place that voted to keep Command. Not because they loved it. Because they were afraid to stop. Its King, Kargoth Bone, 60 years old. Never lost a war. Never asked a question. His order that morning, shouted to his 20,000: “Obsidian lies. Asking is weakness.

king's momentum is too cold and overcast. They all dare not go up. Mr. king was expressionless, holding an Taotao to sit on a quiet sofa, and brought her champagne. After taking the champagne, an Taotao was a little flattered. She took a few sips of the teacup, and her little lips immediately became delicate and charming, matching her red dress, just like a goblin falling into the earth. Amazing!

"Can't you slow down, King? I wonder how you can sigh under your chokehold." King... short for him. Or Kingston who was now casually putting back on the short—sleeved black t-shirt lying on the ground. Kingston pulled himself up from his recumbent position sitting against the headboard. Not once did he look away as Aquela's hips swayed wildly towards him. The shape of the mattress pressed down slightly as Aquela deliberately took a position staring at Kingston who raised one high eyebrow reading every gesture Aquela made. "Don't you feel hot in this shirt?"

I need to gather some key information about the packs if I want to win this competition, right? "Ladies and Gentlemen! I am your host for the night. My name is Kael Draven, and I am the second prince." I quickly turned to look at the person because, as far as I know, the King and Queen have only one son, so the second prince is... because... Before I could think about anything further, his Green eyes landed on my face, and I felt like someone had slapped me hard on my face.

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!

"And Aris—or Daphne—don't wait for the next summit to show your hand. The world is much more fun when you have the right partner to explore with." I watched him walk away, the night air finally feeling clear. The thieves were in cells, the crown was back on the rightful head, and for the first time in three years, the road ahead wasn't a steep decline with broken brakes. It was wide open.

“Alika, take care of my handful of a brother.” “As always, your highness. Have a smooth journey back.” And she was gone. Something shifted in the air. My senses urged me not to look up, but I wanted to understand what was happening. Why the silence? As I did, I saw the king’s face, staring at a maid—the one who had spoken to me earlier—who stepped forward to refill his glass of wine. His eyes were a dark red, different from the bluish hue I had seen that day. “I have lost my appetite for this snack, I want a better one.”