Way Of Kings Prologue の小説・ストーリー

J uttered in pout. Their father cleared its throat. " now that you heard the story and some of you already know of it, I think its time for you to know why you are here. The King of Darkness is arising. Soon, he will rule this Mythical but before he does that, he shall be exterminated. The only way to defeat him is to awaken the seven pillars of leadership." "But how can we do that father? The Ancient of Ancient kings of these kingdoms were all gone. The history of these pillars are already do not co-exist. Besides, we are the only kingdom remained." His brother Marcus uttered.

“I didn’t even think there were still two hundred of them left.” “Neither did I.” He whispered. Taking a deep breath and wiping some of the rain of my face, I rolled my shoulders. “Is it just Hunters?” He nodded. “As soon as we raised the banner of the Rogue King, all rogues they had employed, vacated the area. Most didn’t even stay within state lines.”

he said in a daring tone. "How far?" I asked, and he sighed as he slowly went down on one knee to observe the animal. "The middle forest has gotten twelve, and we've only gotten six, and it's getting late. At this point, we're going to ask for them to negotiate, or we hand back the omegas without objecting," I reasoned, but it only made my blood boil.

It almost felt like The King was flirting with her almost. Placing herself in front of him, she stood there and studied him. How the heck am I going to defeat him. He is just as powerful as dad. I hope I do not end up with broken bones. Sighing Lazarus got off his chair and walked to the matt. He looked from Zephyr then to his eldest. Holding up his hand, he then brought it down to give them the signal.

Three Days Later The war room felt like our second home now. Maps were everywhere—on tables, walls, and desks. They showed where our soldiers were, where supplies would move, and how the palace would be defended. Damon stood in the center, giving orders calmly and firmly. This was the Alpha King everyone feared. And I stood beside him. Not behind him. Beside him. His Queen. His equal. It still felt unreal. “The outer defenses are almost finished,” General Mark said. “Three layers of walls, archers placed every few steps, and shadow traps ready.”

A second rogue whispered, eyes darting wildly, “Isn’t that… isn’t that the Alpha of Rogues?” Those words. The weight of that title crashed into the clearing like thunder. Alpha of Rogues. The one wolves whispered about at night, when they thought no one was listening. A wolf with no pack-blood right to leadership, but who had fought for it, killed for it, earned it through brutality alone. Feared by the council. Hated by the purebloods. Respected by no one, but dreaded by everyone. A war-forged, battle-scarred king among monsters.

His king was now mostly defenseless and he had to get back to find a way to protect him. “Once the queen is out, the king is vulnerable.” She said moving to find an angle to attack the king. Joel did his best to block her attack but realized eventually that he was losing. Aria fought off his useless attempts and then her queen got his king. “You lose,” she said, tossing his king aside. Aaron was so immersed he didn’t realize his two other brothers were invested in it as well. “Now you know the importance of a tactful queen,” she smiled.

Malrec skids backward, barely avoiding the impact. He laughs. “Ah,” he says calmly. “The king arrives.” My wings spread wide as I place myself between him and Seraphina. Fire coils in my throat. “You will not touch her.” His smile only widens. “Oh, I already have.” The seam explodes with magic behind us. The bridge is beginning to tear. And the battle for both realms has finally begun.

They were regular chairs with plush seats and elaborately decorated with ribbons and flowers. The preacher ascended the small platform, and the people fell silent to hear what he had to say. He unrolled a piece of parchment and brought it to his eye level. He coughed to clear his throat before start reading. "Welcome to our king Cinaed's castle," he began in his loud stentorian voice. "God bless our King and all of you. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for honoring our great King with your presence here today, and I hope today will be an unforgettable day for you all.

“Alpha Nate? Maybe Alpha White?” Shaking my head, I rolled my eyes at her. “How about just Nate?” “How about Rogue King?” My eyes narrowed. “Don’t even joke about that. I’ve got enough on my hands. I don’t even have a pack that’s fully functional yet.” “Alright, alright. Still. Solaris was the Rogue King.” “It’s not passed down like that, Lor.” She shrugged. “I don’t know about that. Compassion and strength go hand in hand. They also come in pairs.”