Alan The Rizz King Novels & Stories

The money he gave me made me feel like a prostitute. ‘That damn Alpha! How dare he is!’ I threw the bills away violently and angrily and ran into my room. Inside the medical room where I was supposed to be resting, I cried silently. It felt so bad to be humiliated by the Alpha I had rejected years ago. ___________ "Miss. If you are ready, King Hilbert is waiting for you in his dining room." A servant reminded me of my slowness to get up this morning. It was still so cold, that I was too lazy to get up because my mouth hurt. Last night, I had just given him my first blow job, and it ended painfully. A dozen royal maids helped me dress and then forced my weak body to attend the breakfast banqu

Just a long table and chairs that cost more than most people’s rent. They filed in one at a time. Territory bosses. Money movers. People who ran routes and never got their hands dirty. Valentine took the head chair before anyone could blink. Talk died fast. She waited until the last ass hit leather. No rush. No smile. Authority worked best when it did not beg for attention. “You called this,” one said. Older guy. Voice careful. The kind who survived by speaking last. “I did,” she answered. “Because rumors are a waste of oxygen.”

Now, his appearance is increasingly unkempt and messy, because Rully doesn't think about his appearance anymore, all he can think about is Monica. Albern looked pityingly at Rully. He felt sad too. Then, Albern sat beside Rully and patted him on the shoulder. Rully, who was daydreaming at the time, suddenly gasped and was very surprised. He looked to his side. “King, what's wrong? Is there an important task that you came here to find me for?" Rully tried to act normal and look relaxed, he tried to act calm so that Albern wouldn't find out about his anxiety.

They all stood mesmerized at the kings that strolled in. "It truly is him. No other person has the guts to resume school so late. It's fucking third period, and the Alpha King is just strolling into the hall, and he is as handsome as ever. Who cares about Josh? I am in love with Alan Zang," Becky said dreamily as she stared with moonlit eyes at Alan and his friends. The hall had suddenly become busy, and several students trooped out of their classes to watch what was going on. At the centre of it all was a very nice drama.

However, she forgot that her body was not feeling well, so she finally fell back onto the bed while enduring the pain in her waist. "Stubborn woman!" sneered King Alano. He took the shirt from Alexa's hand and put it on top of the drawer. He then sat beside Alexa. His hands began to unbutton the woman's shirt. "King, what are you doing?" Alexa widened her eyes while holding King Alano's hand. "Want to change your clothes. Why?" King Alano replied casually. "No way! Don't touch me!" Alexa pushed King Alano's hand away. King Alano exhaled harshly. He then stood up. The image of Alexa embracing Reynold is still vivid in his mind. Anger began to approach. There is an unwillingness in him. "Whate

The group hushed as the regal figure of the king materialized before them. They dared not meet his gaze, for the mere presence of his towering figure exuded an unmistakable air of command and fury. "Someone poisoned my Queen!" Each word was spat out with venom. A succession of gasps reverberated through the air, yet none of them would elicit any sympathy today, should he come to know the identity of the perpetrator. Whispers and murmurs filled the air. Alaric gritted his teeth and bellowed, "Silence!" He clenched his jaw tightly. The king's true power had been grossly underestimated by those who dared to challenge him. He gazed at each of them individually. He employs his cognitive prowess.

The gala ended in a farce. Nora and Reynold were rushed to the infirmary. The guests dispersed, yet the whispers stayed behind. "I guess the fated mate bond isn't all it's cracked up to be. Alpha King actually hesitated just now." "That Reynold guy has some serious guts. I can't believe he actually pointed a finger at Alpha King's nose and tore into him like that." "Poor Ms. Freya. She's like a placeholder caught in the crossfire."

He hasn’t seen me yet. I wanted to crawl over to him, move closer to him. But not in this state, I still wasn’t certain of what was going on and if I was mistaken, the king isnt really known to be forgiving. “I -I wasn’t going to do much.” The alpha said stuttering a little. “Shut up, you know you shouldn’t touch any of the filth from that dead place in the south.” The king stated. “But most of all, you shouldn’t force yourself on a woman, you know better than that.”

The entire day he was roaming around with a puffed chest and the way he was peering around, telling everyone that he knocked me up with triplets made me doubt whether he is a werewolf shifter or peacock shifter. "I pronounce you the next king and queen of werewolves". Aiden placed the crown of the king on Zander's head and the queen's on mine. "Ladies and gentlemen I present to you King Zander Black Knight and Queen Alexandra Rosalie Knight ". Everyone cheered. We bowed and took back our thrones. That night we celebrated our new beginning.

Three long months had passed, and still there was no single trace of Ayla. Her name had become like an open wound in the King’s chest, a wound that refused to heal. Every day without her dragged him deeper into despair. King Rykerr was not himself anymore. His health was failing, and the once-strong Alpha who ruled with pride and fire was now wasting away. His wolf was restless, clawing for release, and the King was losing the fragile grip he had on his mind.