Beggar Thief Warrior King Novels & Stories

The warriors were breathless, glowering, and snarling at the poor boy. "Please..." he continued to beg, still kicking wildly. "He's the boy who's been stealing food," One of the warriors said. "This is my first time here!" the boy retorted fiercely. "You liar!" "You're the one who entered the king's room and stole his treasured dagger!" The boy froze, and one general stepped forward angrily, "Do you know what happened to thieves like you?" he growled menacingly. The boy's lip trembled, and tears filled his beautiful brown eyes.

“What’s going on here? Why are you arresting me? I did nothing wrong.” “You stole a guard’s weapon!” “I did no such thing! Let me go now!” I tugged on the cuffs, but the metal bit into my skin. The silver burnt its way into my flesh. “Please, I didn’t take that dagger. You have to believe me.” “Wait till you see the Alpha. He would be the judge of that.” I was pushed forward like a thief. This was what I got for trying to look after the king. So much for being anonymous.

"We Thorax warriors are descended from a short, sturdy physique, except for the massive monarch members, who have the same skin tone as black warriors." The King responded calmly, "Then why are you back to your original height?" The Thorax warrior was under a spell, and Calyx intended to hurt him and put him to sleep, but the King merely wished to calm the warrior's temper. So, he hoped that the dagger Calyx was holding would be his.

The king looked at me with pride and adoration, and the crowd erupted into cheers and applause. Mateo motioned me to sit down on the throne, the bigger one, and I hesitated. "Go on," he whispered. As I sat down, he stood beside me, holding onto my hand and the crowd continued to cheere. I looked out over the sea of people, feeling the weigh of the responsibility of my new role. From today, I wouldn't just be responsible for me and my band of thieves. I wouldn't just be responsible for my mate and my friend. No. All these people, they would belong to me, along with the realm. These powerful dragons...

“We’re going down for breakfast and bare in mind that my f*cking name is Kaheel and not Xavier and if you disrespect me in anyway I’m going to tie you naked to the tree in the centre of the pack lands as punishment. No one disrespects a king and lives, especially if it’s outdoors...so keep your mouth shut if you want to stay in one piece.” Celia scuffed. “You kidnapped the wrong girl, might as well you switch me for Celeste. You’re going to have to hang me naked because I only know you as Xavier and not as a f*cking king...but as a rogue.” She pivoted on her feet and marched over to the door opening it up. She glared at the men who stood by the doorway and just when she was about to open up

He's upset because he thought the king would feel sorry, but instead, he chose to be greedy and proud. [Austin leads in three soldiers.] "Capture this thief and put him in the dungeon at the end!" King Matthew gave the order. But they didn't catch Xavier. Instead, they caught the king. At the same time, Prince Matthew waved his sword right in front of him. Xavier caught it quickly, and in an instant, the blade broke, which shocked and scared Matthew. "How about we make a deal... In exchange for keeping your father alive, you will work with me..." With a smirk on his face, Xavier says something.

nothing to me. My wolf wasn't happy with how I was treating him, but he deserved this for talking to me that way. This time, I was not going to let him get away with it. He would have to deal with the results of his actions, and the sooner he realized that, the better for him. He wasn't in a position to choose between the two. He was in deep trouble. Deep, deep trouble. His kingdom was losing money and people because of all the bloody and expensive wars that had been going on for years. This made him turn to Zeifa more than he should have.

As soon as he had killed them, he waited for no order, he just walked out of the big compound, a man waited for him, and he was the one that led him to Ajogun, the King of thieves. At the great castle of the six thieves, a man sat at the entrance with sword in his hand, he did not say a word he just attacked Awoditi, like they have met before, he began to defend himself as it was obvious that that was all he could do, because the man bested him three to one, after something that looks like hours, the man succeeded by pinning him to the floor, with his sword at Awoditi"s neck, first time any man was successful at disarming him since his training ended. He closed his eyes, expecting the sharp

As soon as I had said that, we heard a knock on the door. “Come on in,” I commanded and two warriors came in with a shabby-looking middle-aged man who was putting on tattered and dirty clothes. “What is going on?” I inquired. “Greetings, Alpha King Xavier,” the warriors both said in unison, then pushed the shabby man to the floor, so he could show his respect. “We found this man by the seaport trying to escape on a stolen boat. He is a rogue, and after torturing him, we found out that he does dirty businesses for whoever is willing to pay him handsomely,” one of them said.

Caroline's voice barged in from behind, as she stepped forward and stood beside me, her words filled with fiery determination. "And what happens if we refuse?" I asked, my voice firm as I awaited Marcus' reply. Deep down, I knew what they were capable of, but the audacity of asking for half of our hunting land was beyond greedy. Marcus walked towards me, closing the distance until there were only inches between us. His gaze was filled with unkindness and hatred, piercing into my heart. I couldn't help but imagine sliding my dagger across his throat right then and there, but I knew it would only escalate the chaos. Suddenly, he burst into laughter, turning his body towards me as if my words w