Way Of The Kings Audiobook Novels & Stories

He was a tool, but an invaluable one. He gave a sharp, almost imperceptible shake of his head. ‘Not my father’s way.’ Then he pointed one long, commanding finger at Jax. The meaning was clear. ‘your way , but handle it’ With that, he turned and stalked from the room, his black cloak swirling around him like a thundercloud. He vanished into the corridors, leaving Jax alone with the maps, the shadows, and the impossible weight of his king’s burdens. “Right,” Jax muttered to the empty room, letting out a breath he didn’t realize he’d been holding. “My way. My way is to get drunk and hope a sinkhole opens up under Vorlag’s barracks. Plan B is....I’ll think of a Plan B.”

Isabel listened attentively, soaking in the stories of a world that felt both distant and intriguing. When it was Isabel's turn to speak, her words were more measured and cautious. She recounted her life in the village, speaking of the people she had grown close to and the simple joys that had brought her comfort. She described the warm camaraderie of the villagers, the quiet beauty of the countryside, and the peace she found in nature. Yet, despite the warmth of these memories, Isabel held back from sharing the darker parts of her past. She was acutely aware that King Lucian was a man with whom she had a complicated and painful history and a man who is one among many kings ruling a land und

the king right hand man snapped at her. the king raised this hands to silence them still looking at me " so you are saying it either a conspiracy on the leader or there is a bigger kingdom trying to start a war with us but they are using them as a distraction and you are saying we could use their help on the medicinal aspect" he said smoothly. " just between two days you read up their history and came up with such ideas, impressive!" an elder who hasn't said much said while few others nodded in agreement with him even Maria's father.

And it will surely take a lot from them, the four kings to beat him. Partially shifting to his dragon, golden leather wings with sharp talons sprouting from his back, he flew upward with his whole body aligned along the path of his prey, extending his legs upward building his strength before he lunged for the kill. His wings' long black talons embedded through and through Zachary's torso. Triumph surged, then Lucas felt it. A knife-like pain below his heart. Fuck! And Anna Marie's cry of misery. -No! "Attack now! Kill them all. Bring the queens to me." Ruby screamed, sounding the alarm, realizing in a panic the four kings had back up.

••ALEXANDRA POV•• "Yes, we are the Alpha Kings, do you know about us?" David responded calmly tracing his hand on my face, I was jolted with shock as his words were sinking in my heart slowly, Alpha Kings? I had heard my father and Beta Karlos whisper about them as bloodthirsty monsters, cruel and ruthless. Yet here they were, standing before me like all other ordinary people, and they didn’t seem half as terrifying as my own family.

I get he’s trying to protect me, but I need answers. “Did your brother really happen just to find me, or had he been looking for me to bring me to you?” I ask, watching and waiting. His silence is the answer. “And what was your plan, Wayne? Before you fell in love with me, what was your plan?” I ask. He looks from me to Stefan. “You want the whole story, the entire plan?” Wayne asks, looking at me. “Yes, every small detail,” I reply. “Fine, your father and his took that kingdom from my father,” Wayne announces, and I stand shocked.

Instantly and automatically, all of those fighters, generals, knights, and also soldiers knelt down in front of King Randy and Queen Kelly Olivia. “All of us are now kneeling down in front of the new king and the new queen of West Medicine Land... Please come back to West Medicine Land together with us, King Randy... Please come back together with us... Please rebuild and improve West Medicine Land for all of us, King Randy...” shouted all the generals, knights, fighters, and soldiers from West Medicine Land. With all his touched feeling, exultance, as well as exhilaration, King Randy Noah could feel slight tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

"We have traversed vast distances in search of your wisdom, venerable wizard. The king languishes, tormented by a venom that eludes even our most skilled healers. We implore you, with all our hearts, to come forth and aid him. Employ your unparalleled power and boundless knowledge to preserve his life. The consequences of the king's demise would reverberate throughout our entire realm." The wizard's eyes flickered with empathy, a potent blend of compassion and unyielding resolve. "Fear not, for naught shall befall your king. I will attend to him. Lead the way," their voice exuded a profound sense of duty. "Time is a precious commodity, slipping through our fingers. Every precious second coun

I had never seen him like this. Not even beneath the mountain. Not even when the smiling creature emerged. "Renn." The old man didn't answer. "Renn!" Finally he looked at me. The fear in his eyes made my blood run cold. "The Thirteen Kings." Lightning flashed again. The Grave Legions continued marching. Relentless. Endless. "What are the Thirteen Kings?" Renn laughed. A broken sound. The laugh of a man discovering things could always become worse. "They ruled before history."