Landon Colfield has to deal with becoming king of his country at the age of 17, after the death of his father. Prince Eugene Gray is stuck discovering his lost twin brother after 19 years. Eli Yakov is forced to navigate the royal life after living in poverty for his entire life. However, what is the trio to do when the entire world is threatened by a disillusioned and slightly mental emperor who wants to wage war to avenge his family's death?
The era when human started ruling , taking over kingdoms . There laid an antediluvian Empire, that no kingdom ever could defeat. The creatures of that obsolescent land were called as The Red Warriors and their emperor himself was know as The Blood Thirsty King . What will happen when She will be served as the prize of independence, to the man she always feared ??
"A king doesn't rule a kingdom. He lets it rule him. He lets it change his perspective in life, his ways of living, for the better good of its people... and nothing else." ******* I swore an oath. To protect the kingdom and its people. Yes, I have done my best to do so. But I guess my best isn't enough to reach their satisfaction. And with that, I was unwanted, disgraced, and hated. No one to turn to. Well if there was one, they wouldn't understand. They would never understand. Now alone, I've finally made my decision. I will go away. Far far away from everyone. To a place, no one would recognize me as an overthrown king. Where I can do things how I want them to be. Where I don't have to live up to people's expectations. And I think I just found the perfect place...
It has been centuries since the fall of the Malanese Empire and now the world seems to stand at the beginning of a new age as the kingdom of Voreth expands throughout the continent. There will be no peace for king Aesar until the ancient glory is restored. Meanwhile to the south a man by the name of Lahan may be a simple serf, but he is willing to protect his homeland at any cost.
Nydecia has fallen. Alvina, the young princess of Nydecia has come to Nabrasca, the royal capital of the Empire of Rabanastre, to seek the help of the Rabanastrean ruler, High King Lukas Grimaldi, one of the greatest ruler in all of Io. In exchange for help, the princess is offering her people's allegiance and Nydecia's loyalty to Rabanastre. But it seems like the young King has his own plans. How far will the princess go for her kingdom? And what price must she pay for the king's help?
Ini seharusnya menjadi akhir dari sebuah kisah tentang seorang Raja. Raja yang bengis sekaligus angkuh, yang tidak peduli tentang penderitaan rakyatnya. Karena kepemimpinannya yang brutal, membuat rakyatnya mulai bangkit dan melawan. Hingga pada akhirnya dia kalah dalam peperangan dan selanjutnya dia akan di eksekusi mati di hadapan seluruh rakyatnya itu. Namun Sang Pencipta menjawab permohonan terakhirnya, membawanya kembali ke masa lalu untuk memperbaiki segala kesalahannya.
“You need to leave. Your just trouble and I’m on the run for wanted kidnap the princess.” Stellan said making me flinch at his words. “Please I have no where to go!” I replied making him roll his eyes. .-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-. His hand caressed my cheek as his thumb ran up and down my cheek bone. His eyes finding my lips in hunger. He leaned closer letting his other hand find my waist. Our bodies so close I could feel our lust mix together. When our lips brushed together I closed my eyes until I felt his lips press against mine. His lips worked with mine like magic as his teeth nipped at my bottom lip. His hand pressing the back of my head forward. My hand ran up his arms before wrapping around the back of his neck. He let out a groan when I tugged at his black curly locks. I let out a sigh before a small moan. As if a sign to agreement he picked me up and carried me towards the bed. Laying me down on my back softly, he crawled over me holding his weight off me by his arms. Our lips finding each others once again. Pausing I put my hands on his chest and looked into his eyes. “Give in serene...” he whispered before his lips met mine again gently.
A woman stood before God, her face wet with tears. She didn't want to die so hopelessly the way she did. She wanted to make a difference in the world. “Please God, send me back.” She fell to her knees with a slight thud, her hands covering her face as she sobbed. “I can do better this time. Please.” She pleaded while God stood before her with a soft look on his face. He bent down on his knees and softly touched her head. “Hush my child. There is no need to cry. If going back is what you truly want then I can send you back.” The woman looked up at God with puffy eyes. “I want to go back.” [I do not own the cover picture. All credit goes to the creator!]
"He was meant to be my mate, but yet he did not wait for me and mated with someone else" I am Amethyst, abandoned and forgotten. Amethyst with no root or origin, I am just Amethyst of the demon clan. "He is beautiful and perfect. But he is engaged to someone else and not me his beloved" I am Annabelle who doesn't have an origin. But like they said, never judge a book by its cover. I WILL APPRECIATE IF I CAN GET A COMMENT!!! THANK YOU!! PLEASE READ AND GIVE MY BOOK A CHANCE!!!!!!!! THANK YOU
In an Ancient world where chaos brewed like a fragrant ale, quite a while in past the occurrence of extramundane events, demolished the very foundation of the law of living. it’s a Land of the disorderly seasons and men, kings and queens, lords and ladies, plots and counterplots, death’s and victories’, forgotten Families and cults and another continent believed to be the home of sinister and inhumane monsters, demons and some say Gods, unknown to many have threatened the lives for centuries. In this vast inscrutable land of the brutal, the crown has waged war against whosoever hasn’t submitted yet, New alliances internally and externally have started to shape. It’s ideal time for deceitful slumbered forces to exploit and acquire the necessary. Amid The conflict for Crown, the land and lives – the hunger for power and position – the quench for love and lust– the adoration for family and friends – lie the House Ashter’s of Westbert, an unyielding family of the Ancestral Knights –and many other unfound forces and allies, friends and foes with their own most perfidious of the journey to procure an untold secret. This is a tale of an Oracle and Oath which brought them to fulfil their common fated and desired goals and how each of them pushed the limit of their boundaries and cross insurmountable obstacles to achieve an uncertain. What will be the aftermath of this deadliest struggle?