Ban X King Novels & Stories

"You lied about everything!" The guards around drew their swords, all pointing at Xander, ready to strike in case he did. He shook with anger as he glared at his father, "She was right. You are a monster. " The king burst into laughter, his voice roaring as he held his fat belly, laughing as if he had just heard the funniest joke ever. Xander swiped his sword forward, narrowly missing the King's neck as the guards stopped his sword, their swords aiming for different parts of his body.

he continued. "So he's related to their king or something," I asked. I wasn't too surprised as Andre always teased that he had some power. "He's definitely related," Hanson spoke "He's the Prince of the vampires, set to become king once he chooses a mate." I frowned, that did surprise me. Andre had failed to mention that fact, which was important since he always tried to convince me to pick him as a mate.

So this is who Theo took after with the temper. "What my Dear?" He nonchalantly stared at her,"This human is nothing special in comparison to a rock. She is useless to this kingdom." "Father!" Theo boomed with rage burning from his suddenly almost pitch black but gold ringed eyes," Enough! I will not allow you to ever insult my mate in my presence. Get out!" "Pardon me?" The man seethed as his chocolate brown orbs turned an almost pitch black colour like his son's, "I will not tolerate such disrespect, Pup. I am your father and former king!" He growled.

It was too quiet for my liking. Sol would definitely prefer it this way. That’s why my babbo wanted him to lead the family. Babbo was named the Mafia King. Sol took over when he died and now… there’s me. A woman who is leading one of the world’s biggest mafia. After making people know that the king was actually a queen, I thought for sure someone would dare come after me. Perhaps I have instilled fear too much after wiping out those scums. “What’s with that sigh, Cara?”

The alpha King said… He takes a deep breath to calm himself down. “What if I can't handle the situation?” Xander asked. He's just looking for any excuse not to go…he can handle it perfectly well.in fact, fighting and torturing rogues gives him great joy. “You can handle it! You have royal blood in you… This should be easy as it's a small pack!” Having no other excuses to give, Xander keeps quiet and slumps onto his chair. “So you're going, right?” Alpha King grits out. “Yes!” Xander answered. “As if I have a choice!” He grumbles under his breath… But the alpha King heard him… Everyone present heard him.

“He took advantage. Ask them!” The whispers returned. This time, louder. Vicious. “He defiled the royal heir…” “His own stepbrother…” “This is treason.” “Strip him of his rank!” “Punish him!” The King rose to his feet, gaze sharp as steel. He pointed at Xavier. "Kneel. Right now." Xavier didn’t move. His silence was thunder. He was shocked. Or was he? "Kneel," the King repeated, voice a hammer. “Or I’ll consider it treason.”

After everyone left the palace grounds, King Van De Fretas looked around and sat down. He stared blankly ahead. It was like he was thinking about something. "Prince Xander Reenan, my son. Where are you now? What does the greeting you send me mean?" murmured the king of Van De Fretas as he lowered his head and ruffled his hair. Bodyguard! Come here!” King Van De Fretas called for a guard standing not far from him. "Call the head of the tiger squad to come face me," ordered the king of Van De Fretas after the bodyguard came to him. King Van De Fretas massaged his forehead. Many things messed up with his mind. His mind was full of images of Lourine Chatrine and her son Prince Xander Reenan. A f

he replies, looking at me and shrugging. "Okay, I'm up to it." he says. "Hit her, and you're dead." Xavier says. "Nice one." King says, laughing. "Yeeeah, it's not a joke. He's completely serious." I say. We look back at Xavier and he's got a dead serious look on his face as he pats Christine's butt softly to keep her asleep. "Yeah. Alright. You got it." King says, scurrying to the ring. "Hey, King." I say, walking up to him.

Who the fuck doesn't want to be called by their name? Lastly, the Mafia Prince himself, Logan King, Jaimes cousin. The king of hell itself,aka the underground boxing king. I've heard of him at the matches I've been to, one punch from him and you're gone, kapoof! If he punches you twice or let's you punch him? Then he's bored and just wants some action.

ALPHA KING Xavier "When will you stop?" I barked at Jaxon, whose annoying eyes had been on me ever since we left my second home this morning. My Beta had taken it upon himself to annoy me throughout the day, even though we were both dealing with serious issues. Jaxon retorted, "Stop what? Has it become a crime to stare at my Alpha? I am simply admiring you, Alpha King." I hissed, "Stop this nonsense, Jaxon. I don't want to have you beheaded."