Got Mad King Name Novels & Stories

"Naomi, I'm sorry. I didn't educate Jasper properly. I apologize to you on his behalf." Maeve spoke as if she were the madam of the house and Jasper's mother while I was just a guest. In the past, I would have argued with her, but I did not want to do so anymore. She would probably become the true madam and Jasper's mother after I left. She continued to regard herself as Jasper's mother, squatting down to coax Jasper. "Don't be upset. I'll send someone to issue an order immediately. I'll buy you 100 cakes."

“I need this marriage to shut the Council’s mouth. That’s all.” “Why? Is it because they thought you’re mad?” A low growl escaped from his lips. “I’m not mad.” “That’s what they were saying, Your Highness. That you are mad. Not only are you called the BEAST KING, but also the NUT KING.” He clenched his fist. His nostrils flared. “Nut King? Who said those words, and I will kill him right away?” It was natural that he would get mad. They were practically saying that the Lycan King was mad. More and more rumors around him were spreading like wildfire. And if you listened to the rumors among the slaves, you would hear even more.

we ask forgetting about our drink and turning our body to face her. She blushes a little as her hand and eyes drop to her adorable bump. "I like Klarc spelled K.l.a.r.c. I think it's a unique spin on a rather simple name... Umm, I like Dirk. It sounds strong. Let's see... Maybe Brayden " Karina says and we tilt our head as we think those names over. They aren't bad names. But none of them seem unique enough. He will be the pup of the King. The only prince in the whole world.

So, what happened to Oliver? "Who is the present king?" I asked him. "The current king is someone named Oliver Hamilton," he said, leaving us all shocked. As I stood there in disbelief, I couldn't help but take a step back. Did I hear it right? Did he really say Oliver? My mind was racing as I tried to process the information. How could my own brother become a mafia king? There must be some mistake. Maggie, who was with me, seemed equally shocked. She asked the person who had just spoken, "Are you sure about this?"

I chuckled at his funny face. "There ARE later ones," Scarlett shook her head, "But Taran is definitely on the late side. He is definitely not stronger than the mad king I knew, but his mind is special." "How so?" I asked. "Most of the human parts of the mad king are grumpy and gloomy themselves. You can imagine a kid suffering from headaches all his life and arguing with his own wolf would do that to a mind." Scarlett explained, "That was why I suspected Stone to be the mad king before I knew Taran is. But you are sunny and calm, the opposite of the mad king. I have never heard of anything like this before."

It was too quiet for my liking. Sol would definitely prefer it this way. That’s why my babbo wanted him to lead the family. Babbo was named the Mafia King. Sol took over when he died and now… there’s me. A woman who is leading one of the world’s biggest mafia. After making people know that the king was actually a queen, I thought for sure someone would dare come after me. Perhaps I have instilled fear too much after wiping out those scums. “What’s with that sigh, Cara?”

His Highness Alphonso gazes into his father's loving orbs and lowers down his head. The King takes the initiative to pronounce, "My dear Knights, search in every corner of the Kingdom of...." "Of...." The King's mouth couldn't continue as his brain is processing because he cannot recall the Lady's name. Instantly, Minister Kingsley reminded in a whisper-like tone, "-of Lady Genesis, Your Highness." "Ah! Yes! Lady Genesis!" The King slammed his right hand on his left palm in delight to remember the Lady's name. All eyes in shock look at the King's expression, which King Hedery discomfort.

One of awe and pure admiration. "You're excused" The Prince said referring to the maids and cal who nodded in understanding. "What is your-" "Corey" He said indignantly. "Corey Adams. Descendant of zion, strong connection to wind and water. King of one of the strongest kingdoms of the three realms ruled by the sun goddess" Huh? "Corey huh. I admire your sense of humour." "Eat up. We have a lot to discuss" Five spoons into the soup, I was already full. No doubt, Kellyn had eaten more than half of hers.

“The brain behind the teeth.” Mary looks offended at the title like it’s too crude for him. “He’s a king,” she insists. “A real king. Not like.” “Mary,” he murmurs again. She falls silent instantly. My father, the Rogue King, tilts his head. “You’ve been asking questions,” he says. “You’ve been pushing. You’ve been protecting your little circle of friends.” He smiles as if it’s adorable. “And you’ve made the palace nervous.” My blood turns colder. “What did you do to Adrian?”

If his mother saw it, her praise on catalyst would fold. “What do you want me for?” Margaret's hands fell defeated. She always she had long arms but they couldn’t even reach a sword that close. Gerard forced himself from his seat and climbed up to her on the bed. She flinched on his closeness. She readied her hands to punch him. “My name is Gerard. What’s yours?” the King thought that they should be an introduction at least. Seeing him on a closer level, Margaret could definitely term him hot. With his good looks, captivating eyes and charisma. But yes, like any King.