Witch King's Ring Novels & Stories

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.

The hoots, chants, and applause continued as I guided my queen to sit on her part of the throne before I turned around and ordered everyone to take their seats. When everyone was settled down, I turned to face her and dropped onto one knee before slipping my hand inside my pocket and taking out a ring. Patrea’s eyes widened, but she didn’t say anything and just let me slip the red diamond Gothic ring on her ring finger. "[To my queen, I offer you my lasting loyalty not just in Kalmerus and Athwart, or the whole Underworld, but in all realms, including the spirit and human realms.]" I said those in a low voice, but I was aware that everyone could hear me.

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.

He waved her away, gasping for air. "Listen to me," the King said, his voice dropping to a low hiss. "The city is screaming for a leader. If you walk out there now and just tell them the old King is gone, they will tear each other apart. They will fight over the scraps. They need a symbol. They need to know that the law hasn't died—it has just changed hands." He began to pull a ring from his finger. It was a heavy thing, dark gold with a seal carved into a deep red stone. He struggled with it, his joints stiff, until it finally slid off. He held it out in the palm of his hand.

The others began to move, some limping, some whispering excitedly about what would happen next. Jace leaned closer. “You really are full of surprises.” I forced a small smile. “I just got lucky.” He laughed softly and started walking toward the others, but my feet stayed rooted to the ground. The ache beneath my skin had returned, dull but persistent. It pulsed in rhythm with my heartbeat, fading in and out like a whisper. I glanced toward the platform again. The King was already turning to leave. Ronan followed close behind him. For a fleeting moment, I caught the faint reflection of sunlight on the King’s ring — the seal of power that marked every ruler of our kind.

"Most likely. Ulisses Cordeiro must have had a truly strong argument to convince Tyrion." Harriet got lost in her thoughts again until she suddenly asked, "What about that witch trying to kill Alpha King?" I blinked my eyes. "What about her?" "Did he find a way to defeat her?" I gave her a crooked smile. "Nova found out that the thing that can be used against that witch is a diamond called ‘Hyacinthum Salvatorem.’ The diamond was used in the previous Queen's wedding ring, but as far as I know, the ring went missing."

Elegantly dressed in deep blue robes, he steps around the desk. “How can I help?” He questions. His voice was deep and soothing, and his greying hair was slicked back into a low ponytail, kept there by a rope. “The King wishes for you to activate the witch’s amulet and send this girl to her own world with it to be destroyed there.” The Wizard’s expression becomes alerted to the words and steps closer to me. This was the first time someone had approached me where I felt no fear, I just didn’t know why.

Drinking warm water, as if the cold lungs were also warmed up, makes the whole body no longer tense. He leaned back in his chair, realizing that the person sitting next to him seemed to be fast asleep. Cyrus' breathing was even, his head was slightly tilted to his shoulder, and his long fingers rested on the armrest. It was convenient for Claude to take a closer look at this man's ring. It was a round ring with a pattern and a few common bends, clearly, just a very ordinary European-style ring, yet worn on Cyrus' long, manicured finger, it also had a couple of special parts.

Alphose hated being the bearer of bad news, but he had no choice. Silence descended after his report. He can see the wheels turning in the head of the Alpha King even without the drumming of his fingers rhythmically on the arm of his throne. Time passed. The Alpha King couldn't sit any longer, so he rose from his chair and began pacing in slow steady steps. Even such simple unconscious movement portrayed a lethal predatory action. He toyed with the huge diamond ring on his middle finger. The ring has two golden pearls like a crown attached to it. Always outstanding and sparkled most times, it's also very precious to Wolfariane.

"Yeah, so?" "They are the same ring. The Royal families were never kept together because of the Kings. They were kept together because of their Queens, each Queen was connected to the other not only by their position but by their friendship, and the rings were a symbol of that friendship. Now I know Rania wears one as it is passed down from Queen to Queen and the Vampire Queen wears the other, but the one the Shifter Queen was wearing has been missing for centuries. I am not sure, but I think there might be a possibility that the ring does the same thing Darius' pendant did, and that is to prove who is the true heir to the throne."