Kings Path Novels & Stories

Half buried into centuries of ice, ancient wolf statues lined both sides, their weathered faces stared to the mountains. Aldren's breathing caught. "No..." "It can't be..." He stepped closer, his trembling fingers brushed one of the stone wolves. Tears filled his eyes, it still exists." I looked at him. "What is this place?" The old man smiled through his tears. "The First King's Road." He looked at Kael and whispered. "This is the hidden path, the path that leads...to the Sanctuary of Aurelis." Far away, hidden among the trees, a lone survivor of the Frost Reavers watched the expedition from a distance. He touched the crystal embedded in his ring.

The palace was a buzz of activities with the servants, cooks and guards moving about to ensure that all was ready before the arrival of the guests who were mainly chiefs and nobles. Phoenix walked through the ever-bustling street of King’s road. The King’s road was so-called because it was a direct passage to the king’s castle. She was on a mission to collect Jumi’s robe, a special present from Queen Merea, from the royal weaver. Her cloak was around her shoulders as she hurried on, she was supposed to have collected the cloth since the early hours of the morning but the head servant had tasked her with the duty of cleaning the kitchen storage room and peeling the ingredients required to pre

Anwil's cries were the last thing he heard before the door shut behind him. After taking a quick shower in the bathroom in his office, the King walked the hall toward his bedroom. As he did, he did something he does several times throughout each day. He began searching for him. He hears the gasp from his people as he locates each one connected to the feeding facilities. He growls in frustration when he feels that strange wall of emptiness. It's like a black void, bottomless, never-ending. No light, no sound, nothing! But he knows it's something because it feels unnatural. The frustrating part is it seemed to be moving, never in one spot. As soon as he thinks he's located it, it moves, making

Ram jeered in joy, his glittered eyes were not ready to leave the sight of his princess. Koushalya smiled seeing how happy he is, Ram completes her in every sense. meeting him was her destiny and marrying him was one of the great choices she has made till now. She was glad that the path she chose was hard to walk, but walking on that hard path has made her reach a beautiful destiny. THE END

,, The king's man asked Princess Princess stood there motionlessly . . The king didn't like the tone of his men and also didn't like the idea of any man interrogating her 'Come with me' , The king Said in his all dominating tone and a fat tear fell down instantly The king's man approached and made her to follow them The king sat on his horse and ordered his man to made her sat on his horse . Princess Samvedna wept and wrung her hands , but the king carried her away , over the mountains , on his horse . Her brothers were left behind in the forest

I have a way of getting whatever I want. ... [clearly. even if it is stupid things that you want] ... I ignore her once again. Heavy breaths leave my lips as I approach the Palace. The King’s Castle wasn’t hard to find. The minute I walked through the gates, I had gotten a clear sight of the King’s Palace. The King’s Palace stood like a great black sentinel on a massive cliff overlooking the entire Kingdom. I assume that if the Vampire King — King Darius — stood by his window, he will be able to see the people and what they were doing miles away.

He asked with the same soft voice. Vivian blinked her big eyes and answered "my name is Vivian Turner.. And your?" She asked back.. An unknown soft smile crept on his face "I am Alexander King.." Her eyes widened in surprise "you are King?" He nodded "yes.." With a pursing lips and confusing eyes, Vivian watched him carefully "Then where is your king dress?" For her King's should wear their expensive costumes how she has seen in cartoons and story books.. Alexander chuckled "I am the King without any King dress.."

"You're Valcourt lineage. I can smell it on you. All that talk about hunting monsters—your family's been trying to wipe us out for centuries." "Trying?" Reeves tilted his head. "We succeeded. The Kingstons are the last of the old bloodlines still standing. Everyone else fell in line or fell to us. Your parents understood that. They tried to build an heir strong enough to challenge us. But Jace chose hockey." He spat the word like a curse. "And now he's going to choose death." Marcus grabbed my arm and pulled me behind the collapsed concession stand. Ava was already crouched there, her camera raised, the red light blinking. "Tell me you're getting this," I said.

Cassia’s POV “The king requests your presence,” he said. “Follow me.” I blinked in shock before hastily leaving my friends to chase after the guard, who didn’t even give me a chance to process, reject, or accept the command—not that I had a choice anyway. “Where are you taking me?” I asked, alarmed. This wasn’t a route I had taken before, and it wasn’t leading to the king’s quarters but outside the palace building to the infamous lake beside it.