Got Who Is The Mad King Novels & Stories

Hence, their meeting was rescheduled for this morning. Meanwhile, Zachary occurred to be in the room as he stood with his hands behind him, his eyes on the king. "Where is King Mamba?" King Spencer suddenly asked, his cold voice engulfing the room. "He's currently at the dining, my king," Zachary replied, and King Spencer nods as he turned around to face him. "I haven't seen Madison for a while now, where is she?" He asked again. "Madam Madison is away on a trip, she needed to get your prescription, as usual, my king," Zachary replied to him and King Spencer nods.

"I've got it! She must have stolen the invitation! A lowly wretch like her, worse than a Rogue, could never know someone as important as Mira!" Hearing this, Torin nodded in agreement, scrutinizing me as he said, "Exactly. Look at how shabby she is. She's not even fit to be Mira's servant! Guards! Get this lunatic out of here! Don't let her ruin my and Mira's big day!" At his command, the guards quickly surrounded me. Just as they were about to drag me away, a cold, clear voice rang out from nearby: "Who dares lay a hand on my mother?!"

Moreover, he wanted to live and be strong to stand against all assassination attempts. When he first claimed his title as king of the western border after the coming of his age, the first thing he did was gather the men he trusted and eradicate all suspicious servants who might be working for the first prince or the empress. Soon, he went to war under the emperor's decree. All the war and conquer quest he went through was triumphant, which had given him the title of empire's 'killing machine.' But then, the gift of heaven appeared. A lady with golden hair and moonstone eyes appears at the least expected moment. The queen was like an angel that tamed a wild beast.

Ragnor questioned with a deep frown. "If your blockhead has not registered it yet, let me spell it out to you. You are no longer a prince. You are looking at the new king," Maddox said with a grin. "Now get out of my way and go look for your pathetic parents in the palace prison," he said and strode off.

I'd like to know "I pushed him while holding his stare with a scorching heat and seductively encircling his arm. "He is allegedly a hybrid of a monster and a god. For years, he dominated this country "He told me. Now I was interested. Is it true that I wondered who the individual could be to Lucian? Lucian would have probably defeated him if he were the current king. I was eager to learn more, but the King's expression changed abruptly to one of hesitation. I enquired, "What happened to him?" Now that the cat was out of the bag. I was curious. I was curious to learn more. Was this the reason Lucian didn't want me to approach the river in any way?

"Oh, I have no business with you. I only have business with the King. I need to get something from him and this is the only way to do it. I tried to use my daughter but you had ruin that by killing her. So I have resolved to more dirty tactics." So this isn't even about his daughter, Maya thought as she narrowed her eyes, her anger increasing as the seconds slipped by. Just what kind of a monster was this man? "What do you want from the King?" She asked later. Gavin took a step closer and Maya resisted the urge to take a step back as she glared at him. "Since I'm in a good mood, I'll tell you." Raising his chin ina dignified tilt, he stated calmly. "Madonia. I want to be a ruler of Madonia.

I asked, raising an eyebrow. "She left on her own. No one fucking forced her. You despise her, Rafael. She means nothing to you. So let her leave. Even if she's dead wherever she is, let her die!" Pulling her away from the door, I grabbed her shoulder and said, "Even though I'm called the Mad King, I'm still more humane than you are." I released my grip on her shoulder and added with a snarl, "I am the alpha here, and you will follow my orders. Is that understood?"

One sat comfortably on his lap, her fingers tracing idle patterns across his chest. The Mad King. “Leave us,” he said lazily, waving a dismissive hand toward the men at the table. They hesitated, then stood. Each bowed slightly in his direction before filing out, throwing me sharp, resentful looks as they passed. “Dante,” the Mad King added, glancing toward my beta. I moved forward and took the seat opposite him without waiting for permission. Dante stepped up beside me, standing tall and silent. The women watched us with open curiosity, exchanging soft giggles that grated on my nerves.

“They can’t do that, Maddie. I am the King. I am the Alpha. I am the one who decides if she is set free or not. They can only argue about the punishment I chose.” I was sure they were going to do that. Kendrick loved my mother because she always did as he told her to do. She would convince my father to make decisions based on what Kendrick had said. One of the reasons Kendrick didn’t like me was because I refused to listen to him and my mother after I took over the Kingdom. My mother tried to persuade me to make changes Kendrick was suggesting, but I shut her down immediately. Kendrick didn’t like that. He lost a lot of power after I became the King. “Okay,” Maddie said quietly.

“I’m not marrying you, and you can’t make me you piece of shit.” “Is that right?” Again there was no anger in his voice. Just a kind of cold delight that sent a shiver of fear through me. He was too calm. And when men like him turned icy calm , bad things usually happened. “That’s right.” Fuck it, what could he do to me? Kill me? He’d already kidnapped me and held me prisoner. “I would rather die than marry you.” “Would you rather they die as well?” He asked softly. Confused my head jerked up. “What-“