Witch King's Ring Novels & Stories

I stood up and approached her once again, noticing a man in a suit standing beside her. "You might have to wait a little longer," she insisted, glancing at the man, indicating that I was the one selling the ring. "That's okay. I just remembered I have somewhere to be. Can I have my ring back?" I began to grow anxious as I noticed the guards stationed around me. It didn't seem normal. "The ring doesn't belong to you," the man in the black suit spoke up. "It was specifically designed by the Alpha King for his Luna Queen," the manager stated, revealing that Ray had obtained it from this very shop.

There was only one way that she could become a queen and that involves marrying a king – an old, sinister, and sly devil of a king! Langrion glanced once more at the ring whose luster looked misplaced at the dark, putrid floor of his cell. He stared at his own signet ring that Shia had returned to him at the night of the debutant ball, the one hanging on a thread around his own neck. He began to wonder – if his ring was dangling on his chest, whose ring could that one be? He picked it up and studied it. Langrion’s heart was throbbing in his chest. By thunders, he hoped that his hunch was right!

King Aldamar lifted his goblet. The round table had all wards seated around it and lifting their goblets too as they clung them together. The ring on his middle finger sparkled. Different combinations and patterns in it. Wait a second, I had seen those exact combinations somewhere else. The throne! My entire concentration fell on the ring. “Look,” I whispered to Naz, making sure Lix who was beside me paid us no attention. “What?” She asked, looking towards the ring. “The arms of the throne had that exact combination the king’s ring has. It almost feels like it’s a…”

Brynne asked. Kael looked directly at Selene. “The claim.” Her smile vanished. “What did you say?” Kael pulled a small object from inside his coat. A ring. Black steel with the crest of the Northern Dominion carved into its surface. Even the wind seemed to stop. “That ring marks the bloodline of the High King,” Maelor whispered. Kael nodded once. “It also binds the crown to the bearer.” Selene’s eyes narrowed. “You wouldn’t.” “I would.” Before anyone could react, Kael threw the ring onto the stone between us.

There’s actual fanfare, from real trumpets, and the huge doors open to admit me. All thought of Ashton or anyone else, really, clear my mind entirely. I instantly focus on Nathan, seated on his throne, the crown of our pack leader shining silver against his dark hair. The King’s crown is a simple, polished band with peaks that rise up in the shape of fangs; pack legend is that they’re actual werewolf teeth. I suppose now that I’m about to be queen, I could find out. I should make a list of all the weird things I’ve always wanted to know. Since life around Aconitum Hall seems like it’s going to be pretty boring, maybe I can write a definitive history of the pack or something.

The ring lightened up and a golden figure appeared in the back of her hand, a little golden dragon with red eyes. "It is the seal of the Duke of Kobach, Emma," the King smiled at the sweet sight of the two lovers, "only with the permission of the Duke, the ring could be passed to his wife." Liam smiled seeing the figure on her hand, it was another symbol of her being his, only his. This way no one would dare to covet her as they will know she will be forever his wife. She could feel the power being transferred to her magic, it was fascinating and overwhelming.

As much as she hated to admit it, Thea had to agree. She murmured silently in her heart, “If the others can help him, so can I! I’ll show him I’m not a useless woman” Thomas removed his thumb ring. Alongside the ring, he also tossed a black token to Thea. Picking the small items up gingerly, Thea tilted her head and asked, “What’s this?” “They are the God-King thumb ring and the God-King token. You’ll need them to walk around the God-King Palace freely.”

“I just want to know why they did it. I don’t have anyone else.” The King stared at me for a couple of seconds. “Very well.” “Your Majesty. My word is as good as yours. I can’t make a promise if you don’t honour it,” Luna Stella said. “Of course, I’ll honour your promise. Kiss my ring and I will deliver the head of your mother’s killer.” “What?” I gasped. The King extended his emerald ring. I stared at it and then at him. I looked at Knox for support and he nodded. I gently took the King’s fragile hand brought it up to my lips and kissed the emerald ring.

That was not the only time the witches used a magical ring to spell a werewolf to become human. They trick rival wolf kings into wearing the ring and so, destroy the link he has to his people. With that, the witches could destroy whichever wolf kingdom they wanted by simply turning the king into a human. The ring could never be removed. Stuck forever. That is the same method Ajax used. This is why her wolf is missing and the link to her pack members was no more, and the mate bond with Zayn. The answer is the ring. She had to take off the ring and that is, impossible.

He didn’t see Zephyr again for twelve years, and when he did, it was on the night he died. Merlin had given Kevin a powerful ring as a parting gift and a favour to repay Merlin for raising him. The ring was said to have the power to manifest hate and give the user the guide to the ultimate army: an army blinded by hate. Merlin knew the power of the ring well, and told Kevin to protect it with his life, so he hid it in the palace in a place where no one would find it. He hid the jewel amongst hundreds that sat in the chandelier that hangs in the throne room.