Novel & Cerita Who Is King Neptune

" King Alan and queen Lyarra were saddened by the news. Carl was the only hope of the six nations. Before it was seven nations, but now that king Luther took over his late son's kingdom(Neptune) and Carl's kingdom, merging them into one, it was now six kingdoms. If Carl were to lose his life, what would happen to his queen and his people? The news of King Luther's brutal torture and killing was everywhere, and they knew it was only a matter of time before he attacked their nation. After all, he was now the strongest king in Mercury, and the three kingdoms who were against him, would not be able to stand him even if they were to join forces.

The sound of gulls filled the air, and the salty scent of the ocean wafted through the streets. As we walked, Abatrose fell into step beside us, his eyes shining with excitement. "I'll show Prince David the upgrade we have done," he said, his voice full of pride. "The upgrades Neptune has made are truly remarkable. Its defenses are stronger than ever, his people can thrive here, they are not alone anymore they have us now.." Niklaus nodded in agreement, his eyes scanning the crowds with a mixture of fondness and vigilance. "Are any of them Royalty?" I asked Neptune. "The ship's logs show them all as crew and staff."

"Neptune, open communications to Xanthea, and hail them, Code name: 'Transbithia'," David instructed, his voice firm and authoritative. As the connection was established, he was astonished to see his cousin Raphael reigning as King. Raphael, equally surprised, "You're Alive!!!" happy tears flowed down his face, "We thought... It's been so long since we've heard from you."

My father asked, bitterness dropping with each word. "Katrina, my fated mate, is at school currently. She has some studies she needs to catch up on. I, however, have questions that I need answering." I replied, letting my godly aura show through. Poseidon was one of the original gods, born from Cronus, who Jehovah created, so his power should automatically be more substantial than mine, but my mother, was the daughter of Nereus and Doris, who were born from the Earth and the Sea; making my power automatically stronger than my fathers. I hadn't tried to force him from the throne yet because I hadn't felt ready to take over the kingdom, but I would force him to hand over the title for Katrina.

You are a Blood Star, a warrior born to protect the Kingdom and then die for his family's name. Her thought made Chloe look away from the prince and focused on her mentor, Neptos Rein. "He's Lord Neptos from the Rein Tribe. He was training me with my water element." "Rein Tribe? The only Pure-Blooded tribe whose authority was second only to the royalty?" Theo butted in. His look was that of an awestruck fan in front of his favorite performer. He took a step towards Neptos. "And you're the famous Neptos Rein who chose to exile himself?"

She pouts and squints her eyes, trying to come up with something else. “Can someone sort my Mate out first,” The Sable king says, prompting Cecilia to let me go. “I am sorry about that. Let us refrain from physical contact for now. Please do come with us, it will be great to know you,” I tell them, but they are really weary of us now. “Come with you? No way!” Neptune objects. All the arrogance is gone now. He is actually scared of us. “You planned to paralyze all of us,” he adds and gets nods from his people.

One of awe and pure admiration. "You're excused" The Prince said referring to the maids and cal who nodded in understanding. "What is your-" "Corey" He said indignantly. "Corey Adams. Descendant of zion, strong connection to wind and water. King of one of the strongest kingdoms of the three realms ruled by the sun goddess" Huh? "Corey huh. I admire your sense of humour." "Eat up. We have a lot to discuss" Five spoons into the soup, I was already full. No doubt, Kellyn had eaten more than half of hers.

Neptune urges. Terrence laughs. “You know I can’t do that. Alloy is my grandson and gets away with everything.” “What do I get then?” the boy asks, frustrated. I know when he curves his lip mischievously that Terrence is up to no good. “Let me tell you something, Son. You are competing with the wrong person, one you cannot win against. Do you know that your bigger brother is the king and younger brothers always get away with everything?” Neptune immediately gets it. He looks at Omar and shakes his head with a huge grin on his face before running to his mother.

Chapter 23 - Enough Garren The job of a King was to ensure that his people felt self and protected all while keeping order. It was a gruelling task, one I wouldn't wish upon my greatest enemy. The hours were long, and the days were tiresome. I didn't want to be back here sitting on my throne in front of my people so soon. Not when I had planned to have one more day of solitude with Penelope. But all of that was shattered the moment Zeke stepped through the portal and destroyed any shred of hope I had at having one last night lost in the possibility of what life with Penelope could be like.

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