Became King After Being Bitten Mga Nobela at Kwento

And that was the only way I could get him. I drank a bane which made me very weak as I crashed down on the ground, begging for life and just that very moment I heard neighing sounds, they were many horses heading to my direction and few more steps before crushing me, they all halted and I saw the handsome face of a charming young king, Draco, a former knight who became king. His hands wrapped me up as he took me inside his chariot and the horses took off immediately and the next time I opened my eyes, we were already in the human world.

King Roman was snarling and snapping his claws at Prince fiercelessly but Prince was not about to back down either. He slipped and the king advantage of the moment as he grip Prince’s limp in between his large canines and biting it off. I grab one of the knife lying around and lunge towards him before driving it through his rib and he let out a shrink and Prince was able to twist and break out of his hold before lunging for his neck again, this time tearing off his fur alongside flesh. The king beast made a strange sound in his throat before crumbling to the floor and then shifted into his human form and covered in blood.

My vision goes in and out of focus looking at the frown on his face. "W-why?" I ask again. He just stands there for a moment frown down at me, before a sick smirk tug at the corner of his lips. "That pathetic half breed came to me for help with killing you animals and I was actually looking forward to killing you all, but then I find out that he's mated to you, the daughter of the Lycan king, causing everything to change. You see when your filthy brother bit me that venom left me incapacitated. Now I'm going to use your venom on my brother, kill him, and become king. Then I'll finish the war my father started and wipe you filthy animals out." Hearing what he said I'm too weak to react on the

"Nah! Then I wouldn't have had the pleasure or the power rush, I just did as I took her innocence and then her life. Just remember if she wasn't so close to little prince Dominic over there she would still be here, well she would at least still be alive and if you all had listened to me, to begin with, you would have been prepared and my love wouldn't have died. Then none of this would have happened...." He is cut off as the king rams his shoulder into him. He had somehow managed to get away from the rogues that were holding him. It was then that I noticed that The King's eyes are bright red just like his; he manages to get on top of the second, sinking his fangs into the second's neck, taki

“So….I’m merely granting his wish.” Rage flares through me instantly. I block another rogue’s attack before glaring at Damon. “What has come over you?” I snarl. “It’s only been one month you were made king!!” Damon suddenly attacks me, his boot slamming into my ribs hard enough to throw me backward through the mud. “I became king,” he growls darkly, stalking toward me, “the moment my father died….the usurpers merely delayed my reign.” I force myself back to my feet breathing heavily. “Stop this nonsense right now!” I roar.

The events of the past day flooded my memory, and I plopped down on the bed in defeat. "Who brought me here?" I asked. "Damien, the Lycan King." She shrugged, and my heart stopped. It couldn't be. This had to be some sick joke from nature. Of all the people in the world to be my mate, it had to be the Lycan King. A wolf feared by all throughout the kingdom. I marvelled at how, in less than a day, I had gone from almost getting married to the love of my life to finding out he was having a child with my best friend and then almost getting killed by rogues if not for the timely appearance of my mate.

“Are you hurt? Did they do anything to you? I need to get you to a doctor right away.” Kylie shook her head, still crying. “I’m okay… physically. But I was so scared. I didn’t know if I would ever see you again.” Aiden took a deep breath, trying to steady himself. He led her to sit down on the edge of the bed, holding her hands tightly. “Tell me seriously, Kylie. What happened that day? How did you end up in the hands of the Lycan King?”

I suspected he had not expected me to still be present to remember it. ‘The battle has changed the calculation,’ he said. His voice was measured. Careful. The voice of a man choosing his words with the awareness that they were going to be on the record of this conversation one way or another. The Moon born Healer saved the king’s life in front of the full palace. The pack witnessed it. The pack is talking about nothing else.’ He paused. ‘We can no longer proceed as though the question of her status is an open one.’ I noted that he referred to me in the third person while I was in the room. I noted it the way I noted everything carefully, for later.

His hair has the most unique look I've ever seen—black, but with streaks that burn a deep red when light touches it. In summary, if Anton is considered very handsome, the Lycan King supercedes that by a wide margin. I shake my head to remove such thoughts from my mind. He's the reason that I'm here, and he should be treated no better than the monster he is. There was always some ounce of doubt whenever I heard stories of how he conquered a pack, or raised a territory with his men, but after the things I saw this night, I know for a fact that they are true.

My hands trembled as they ran over her body, and my eyes landed on her neck, where I had accidentally bitten her. "If you didn't bite her, she wouldn't have had to die! I curse you!" the King yelled out as the room cheered. "You will live in hell forever! Let the flames of the inferno cleanse your soul!" I couldn't think straight. All I knew was that my Queen was gone, and left in her stead was this…monster. My gaze narrowed, entirely full of hate. "How can you call yourself just?" I sneered. "You talk about God and pity every day. But do you really care about if your people live or die?"