Witch King's Ring Novels & Stories

I growl, staring down at the dazzling purple diamonds and crystals in the small case. He shakes his head, gazing down at the ring looking nothing but unimpressed with me. “Do you not understand that you cannot divorce me?” He growls, stepping closer to me with the ring now in between his fingers. “This is a contract that cannot be broken, Willow! The first time that I kissed you- that sealed your fate- our fate! You will never leave this Kingdom,” he grasps a hand tight around my wrist and pulls my hand out towards him, “and you will never take off this ring again!” He pushes the ring over my left ring finger and as soon as it touches my skin, I can feel the cool metal of the ring fit tight

"White, like the moonstone," Burk told me. "It's said to be lost somewhere in the southern passage. Though I'm sure this is not it, the beauty is similar." "Thank you," I said, acknowledging the beautiful gift by slipping it onto my finger. "And red for the man who overcame being the Rogue King," Burk said to Ethan. "You have shed your blood for the love of your kingdom, and now, your kingdom worships you." "Thank you," Ethan said, but he didn't put the ring on his finger. Instead, he kept it in the box and put it in the pocket of his jacket.

It was the first time Erebus ever seen real emotion appeared on the Queen's face, ever -- when the Queen stared at the rose in her hand, like someone staring at food in starvation. "She made a wand with that leaf," The Queen said slowly, "And that WAND --" She noticed too late that she lost her cool when she stressed on the word "wand" too much. "Anyways," The Queen continued after a deep breath with a purposed light tone, "The last item, is this." As if forgetting that she was just upset about the wand, she rose her right hand to show Erebus the huge Scarlet ring on her index finger. "I thought you would be different," Erebus gave a light sigh with a chuckle, "Cause I couldn't find anything

Alya was caught in its pull—being drawn into the depths. The King extended his hand toward her. “I will remake the world,” he growled, a cruel smile forming on his lips. “With you, Alya Roth. You will be my queen again.” But then, something snapped in Alya’s chest. The ring. Her pulse. Her blood. “I’m not yours,” she said, her voice steady. “Not anymore.” The King’s face contorted with rage. “You are mine!” Alya thrust her hand toward him. The ring flared—and with a deafening crash, the dark vortex collapsed inward, swallowing the King’s power in one final, violent burst of light.

Prevent the awakening of something called the Void Beast—or die. I swallowed hard, forcing my breathing to steady, but the tremor in my hands refused to disappear. Thirteen years. Thirteen whole years of brutal training, unanswered questions, and mysterious dreams, and this was the explanation I received? I almost laughed from sheer disbelief. “The Four Crown Kings?” I repeated under my breath, hoping saying the words aloud would somehow make them less absurd. It had the opposite effect. Aunt Mira, who had remained silent until now, stiffened so noticeably that I immediately turned toward her. That reaction alone told me everything I needed to know—she knew exactly what that title meant.

A dragon and a wolf circled one another, their bodies intertwined in an ancient crest. She held it out to me. "Take it." I hesitated. "What is it?" "The Queen's Seal." "I haven't earned that." "No," she admitted with a faint smile. "Not yet." She closed my fingers around the ring before I could refuse again. The silver was unexpectedly warm. Pain shot through my wrist. The Dragon Mark blazed beneath my sleeve. The Sword of Dawn answered with a deep, resonant hum that rolled through the Hall like a distant bell.

I greeted with a bow of my head. She didn’t glance at me. “Have you done as I asked you to?” “Yes, my queen. I have delivered both items. The bracelet I just gave her today.” She gave a low hum. But she didn’t immediately send me out, which made me think she had more to say. “My queen, if I may ask…what does the bracelet do?” She turned to me. Behind her glasses, her eyes glowed a subtle silver. Enough for me to see it. And also enough for me to see the resemblance between her and Ryker, he had the slope of her nose, and her beautiful mouth.

She slid the ring onto his finger with her touch light and deliberate. Lucian then took a deep breath, steadying himself as he prepared to speak his vows. "Princess Victoria, I promise to honor and protect you, to lead our people with you, and to uphold the values of our kingdoms. With this ring, I commit my life to you, and to the future we will build together." He placed the ring on her finger with an unwavering voice but his heart heavy.

Before I could react, Silas stood up from his seat, walked towards me with determined steps, and circled around everyone's seats. His chest heaved slightly, as if taking a deep breath. Then, in front of everyone, the Alpha King candidate knelt before me with a devout posture and presented a delicate box containing a beautiful ring with a dazzling purple color, the same color as my pupils when I used my wolf form.

Zephyr suddenly noticed a flash of light. “Is that…?” he wondered. He stared at the shining object, and with a flick of his finger, sent out his energy to bring it over. It was a gold and jade ring. Upon it were many intricate engravings, the ring itself also gave off an odd aura. Zephyr had seen this ring before, it was the one the Ice King had worn.