Bog King Novels & Stories

“You don’t need to do this. You’re fighting our brother, Adams! The life you want—it isn’t worth it. You can still come back home.” I felt a wave of hurt and shock as I looked at Bartholomew. “Home? You want me to go back to the king who took away my title? Do you think I can just forget that? You should get it! I was meant to be Alpha King and I will claim what is mine.” “You're making a mistake,” he said while moving closer to me. “Adams isn't our enemy. The real danger is the rogue king Augustus. Can't you understand that?”

The audience who heard Philip’s words clear and sound, gasped loudly. I did not expect Philip to unfold the secret, which he would like to keep hidden. But I know there is an underlying intention for revealing the truth. “He is a king? Are you kidding us?” Max asked, laughing. “The King is the strongest Alpha! Why would a rogue like Hogan be a king?!” “Believe me, I was shocked too. Why would someone like him turn out to be the King?” the sly words slipped from Philip as he met my heated gaze. “But heed no worries. Our King’s reign would be short.”

“It’s the rogues that are the biggest culprits. And rogues are not bound to one kingdom. As you might well know—or perhaps not, given your apparent disposition toward ignoring the facts—the Lycan kingdom has the fastest growing rogue population in the world.” The group fell silent. All except for the King, who chortled so loudly it even made a few passersby jump with surprise. “Why,” he said, “maybe Isaac and Bianca should run the Shelter Project from now on. She does seem to know her facts.” Three princes looked at the King. All except for Bjorn, whose eyes narrowed on me and then Isaac. “I’d like to see you try,” he said, jerking his chin toward Isaac. He glanced at me. “You should know th

I reply without losing the smile on my face. "Why don't you try forcing me then? Let's see what you got... Rogue King?" 'Jackpot!' His eyes gleam like blood-red rubies in reaction to my words, confirming to me that my suspicions are right. He's indeed the infamous Rogue King. The despicable motherfucker that is highly despised by every shifter in North America. No one knows his name. No one knows the pack he was originally from and no one has ever seen his face before, he's only known as the Rogue King and by his reputation.

“You all should say something else because that tale is as old as time. Just one slave and suddenly, I am a bad guy?” I watched the blank look on Blaise. Not bothered by it. He has always had that look when I talk to him about Noura and me. “Let's get this over with.” I cleared my throat. “We got an Intel yesterday on the Rogues.” I brought out a brown envelope from the drawer. I tossed it towards Blaise. “The Rogue King?” Blaise looked at me, confusion oblivious in his eyes as he stared at the open note. “Yes,” I said. They have a new king now and he's no other than Scarface. The Scarface every coward fears."

The Emperor bowed on his knees including everyone else in the room Abidjan walked to him and fell on his knees “Your highness…..” The whole crowd was shocked as they gasped in surprise, how did the almighty King Balthasar the ruler of the whole North, took an interest on the Cougar dog to even buy her, King Balthasar gestured for Abidjan to stand and he did, he gave Abidjan a nod, and he took that as an order “Give him the bag of gold” Abidjan ordered the servant, and he walked to the Emperor and dropped the bag of gold before him

His gaze holds mine for several seconds before he looks down at his drink. I chew the inside of my cheek while wondering if I should start asking him questions about his time as the King of the Rogues. Everyone knows the history, of course. The Roguelands was… nothing back then. A deep, dark forest. Dark enough to hide in. Dark enough to disappear in. He gathered an army there out of misfits, bandits, and slaves. He ruled as king when there wasn’t anyone to rule. He overthrew an evil regime with forces whose training was nothing more than a life of survival in the same forest I’ve called home for so long. He understands. He’s still the king there, in some shape or form… at least, until Maeve

I squeeze them and keep my gaze on his. “There is a man who once challenged my father for the title of Alpha King,” Sebastian slowly speaks the words, being careful and meticulous. I don’t blame him for it. If I were in his shoes, I would be careful too. “He goes by the title of the Rogue King. For the past few months, he’s been infiltrating the country and has made threats on your life…as well as the kids.”

The man at the top of the stairs spoke clearly and firmly. “I am Benedict, your new King!” He paused, letting it sink in and gauging the people’s reaction. There was a low murmur but it was not one of disagreement. Benedict continued. “I claim the Kingdom of Aleghor as mine by right of birth. I am the descendant of King Maltay who was overthrown by Atomas’ ancestors.” A murmur ran through the crowd now. Louder than before as the older people recalled the overthrow of King Maltay.

said a black skeleton. "Do you think your time is more important than mine? I'm not sitting idle at home, waiting to hold a meeting for fun! Of course, this matter is of great urgency. In fact, I would say that we need to inform the Monster Emperors about it, as well. I can only do that if all ten of us consider this matter important!" Said the Bull king, referred to as old Tiger. He had the head of a black tiger and a humanoid body just like the bull king. His body was covered in black fur.