Constantine King Shark Novels & Stories

“I was freed by the loyalty of Adam Kingston. Whom I demoted from first prince while under the spell. I would give him his title back, but he is fated to a werewolf. Werewolves being lesser beings than us Lycans cannot be made a princess unless mated to the king himself. So, I ask Evie and Adam to step forward.” I take Evie's hand and we step in front of the king and kneel. “Adam Kingston, will you renounce forever your Royal title to have your fated mate?” He asks me. “Yes, my king,” I answer, my head bowed in respect. “Is it your intention to mark your mate?” He asks. “Yes, my king.” “Evelyn Shaw, you have a choice. Caesar and I have taken a liking to you. Me, or your Omega mate?

"These wolves, the king and his queen, are marked by a distinct trait. A trait that once seen, there can be no doubt as to who they are. The male wolf would have a gold coated fur while the female's coat would be silver." Oh shit. "Once they complete the mating ritual, the barrier on their powers will vanish and they will come to their full strength. My take, this mate that she is talking about, is just her substitute mate. You are her true mate." "No. Wait… what are you talking about? What wolf king and queen, I am not a wolf king or anything like that. Where did you even hear this?" I ask her as I get up to pace around the room. "Your father told me. On the day you first shifted and we saw

“You think you’ve won, Kingston? You’re a pawn in a much bigger game. Konstantin is the king. You have no idea the storm you’re about to walk into.” “Then educate me,” Aaron growled. Elena hesitated, glancing nervously between Aaron and her brother. She stepped closer, her expression conflicted. “Konstantin isn’t just a crime lord. He’s an empire builder. He doesn’t operate in the shadows like Viktor or Marcus did. He’s deeply embedded in political, financial, and military networks around the world. He’s untouchable.” Aaron narrowed his eyes. “Untouchable? Everyone has a weakness.”

After shooting his arm, the other six men got up and wanted to attack and protect Zion, but then the Black Scorpions who were with Shawn opened fire on them, and they all died. When Zion saw that all his men were dead, he glared at Shawn with so much anger, while his arm was bleeding. "I'm going to ask you one last time, where is Queen?" "Queen.....I.....I gave her to Maka." "What the fuck is going on here, who the hell is Maka?" Shawn asked. Zion said, "Maka is... He's the king of this jungle." "The king of this jungle, huh? And what does he want with Queen?"

I had never met any of the other kings but had heard about the various shifter kings of our realm. There were four ruling kings: my father, King Alexander of the werewolves, King Phanton Armand of the were-cats, King of the rogues, and then the king of the bears, whose name I did not know. They just called him King. There was another King, said to rule the jungle, but he had not been heard of in many years.

Nya asks, she's getting impatient. The intercom chimes again with another announcement; “LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, THIS IS YOUR CAPTAIN SPEAKING. THE PROVIDENCE PEACEKEEPERS HAVE IDENTIFIED THE FUGITIVE AND HIS ACCOMPLICE. THEY APPEAR TO BE OMEN; A MALE LYCAN DRESSED IN RED SWIM TRUNKS AND A FEMALE VAMPIRE DRESSED IN A GREEN BIKINI BOTTOM WITH A ROBE ON. PLEASE YOU ARE ADVISED TO KEEP YOUR DISTANCE FROM THEM, THEY ARE EXTREMELY DANGEROUS. REPORT ANY SIGHTINGS TO THE STAFF OR TO THE PEACEKEEPERS. THANK YOU.”

He immediately dropped to the floor and stood on his knees to salute. "I, Allard Russell, pay my respects to His Majesty King Kinsley Rodriguez de Castillo—the ruler of the Kingdom of Willesden. May glory be with you always."

I am so royally f*cked, and not in a good way. "Tell me," the king says, "Do you know of the rumors about me?" What an odd thing to ask. "The half-wolf rumors?" I say. "Sure, who hasn't? People like to talk." "They're all true." Huh? True? Is the king actually insane? Sexy and crazy? Not my favorite combination, I have to admit. "I'm a shifter, Hera," he says. "I have no idea what that's supposed to mean," I respond.

Next to her was Aurek. The Alpha King skipped any crown. His just being there made him king enough. He had wide shoulders in a black cloth. A silver clip on his cape looked like a wolf's head. His face stayed hard to read. But he stood like iron. As if the whole room weighed on him alone.

He'd come for me. Through our mate bond, I felt his relief at seeing me alive. His fear for my safety. His determination to protect me no matter the cost. "Thelma!" Xavier's voice carried across the distance. "Thank the Moon Goddess. I thought—when I felt that power surge—I thought something had happened to you." "Something did happen," Theo muttered beside me. "She found her real family." Luna stepped forward. "Xavier, son of Damien. You approach Nightshade pack territory during a state of high alert. State your business."