Chimera Ant King Novels & Stories

Annabelle “These are all the documents?” I ask before grabbing the large envelope from the forger. I watch his beady eyes scan me as I open it and examine each one to make sure he isn’t trying to deceive me, but the crook is telling the truth. I sigh in relief. Everything I need to become the Dragon King’s surrogate is here: A new birth certificate, a fake lineage line, and a fake certificate of noble blood to boot- the most important one I need.

Said the woman. She turned her head to look at a young girl with red hair that was bickering away. "The queen's nephew will be chosen to be the next king. I can only hope he's a better person than our previous King." Aurora hoped for the same. She could not imagine their lives getting worst than it already was. They had to pay a tax that took almost all their earnings for the year. Not to mention the price of food and medication that kept getting higher. "I heard that the queen will be stripped of her title and her brother will become king and his sons will have to fight until death. Whoever lives will become the next King of Perusia." Said one of the random villagers.

Rowan shifted in his seat, glancing over at me. "What is he doing?" Rowan whispered. "Playing… chess," I breathed, leaning back in my own chair and crossing my legs, my ankle balanced on my opposite knee. "There is no need for an Alpha King in the Finaldi. Their territories are too rural outside of Breles for that to make much of a difference," said one of the elders, rolling a pen over his fingers.

"Really? The order has got to know Nodith is in great debt and a chimera is on the loose. How?" "Tell them there is no need to worry. Prince Eric will be getting married to my granddaughter soon and would be able to pay up the Kingdom's debt and as for the chimera. It's dead. The wolves killed it." "I'm glad they are able to keep the balance. Maybe the order didn't make the wrong choice but what baffles me is the chimera. You do know where they come from don't you?" "Necromancy," I answered. "So who would do that?"

"Then by the power vested in me, by the will of our people, and the strength of our ancestors, I name you Malakai Savage, Alpha King of Blackclaw and all the lands that fall under its domain. May your reign be just, and may you lead us into a future of peace and prosperity." The crown was placed upon Malakai’s head, a symbol of the immense power and duty he now carried. As he rose to his feet, the crowd’s jubilant cheers soared through the air, a symphony of voices celebrating the rise of their new King. Yet, amidst the thunderous exultation, Malakai’s gaze sought Amani—his greatest triumph, the one who made it all worth fighting for.

For tiny creatures, they had enormous egos and catering to that would help their cause. "So if you have a way to contact the other colonies in Georgia --" "We don't," the King said. "Yes we do," the Queen replied, sounding somewhat miffed. "Do not." "Do too!" "It's like they're five," Shamira whispered. "Five inches tall, maybe," snickered Renata. She needed to go along with Shamira more often. Her missions were amusing. "I heard that!" the Kind and Queen said in tandem. "Please, your Majesties, if you would explain why you are unable to help us --" Shamira started.

Is this one of our last embraces? Though I wasn’t officially apart of the pack just yet, I was still excited to see Anton’s crowning; he stood proud, mighty, and regally as his father, King William, spewed on and on about duty to the Kingdom, Lycans, what it takes to be a King, and so on and so forth.

, one of the immortal kings spoke. "If I'm not mistaken, it had to be here", agreed the other immortal king, both of them seemed to be oblivious of the people around, like someone who doesn't bother to look at simple insects. "Brother look there, a beauty", Suddenly one of the immortals pointed at Bing Xue. "Not bad, for a humble ant it is very beautiful", said the other immortal.

He clenches his fist into a ball, glaring down at the water. "The seas are marked by Assan, the king of the seas. He's now covered in Assan mark, blending in with the scent of the sea." I look back over at the alpha king's mate as she shifts back, slowly standing to her feet. I got what I need, they'll come for her. I walk over grabbing her by her arm, forcing her to walk, heading back.

She almost whispered, gently, and I decided to ask what was bothering me. “Morgan…” I licked my lips and looked into those dark eyes like a starless night. “You are the second concubine. There must be a first.” She nodded silently. “So… Why would the King want a child with me when he has you? And her?” “I am not the daughter of an Alpha. I was the daughter of a Gamma. The first concubine, of a Beta.” She said, “You, in addition to being beautiful and with such unusual features, are the daughter of an Alpha. The most fitting combination for a King.”