Greed King Mga Nobela at Kwento

Everything about his place is perfectly fit for a King. Marek nudges my side, brining my attention back to Varian, and the man approaching to stand by his side, who I immediately know is the King. I'm immediately taken by his pretty eyes, like pure silver, framed by a dark line around the iris. Everything else about him is handsome too, but I already knew that. I've heard plenty of gossip about him in the past, even if all of the people I knew that had something to say about him had never actually met him. "Woah...You're the King," I hear myself say, my cheeks immediately reddening from embarrassment. How many times has he heard that?

GP said then I saw Zairen just shrug and didn't do anything, I guess zairen is not normal ei? "oh sorry I'm late" Another king just arrived it is edda known as Ed and oh Stephanie is known for Stephen and Gail is known for Axis the group 4kings was Stephen, Axis, GP and Ed each king has their names on this society and they owned high-end bars for all and LGBTQ but GP was the richest of them cause she has a wife that is so rich too. Well, I own a construction company and farming, I owned companies that produced high-end fruits.

Jezzebelle watched as the Head grabbed Janelle by the arm and yank her down the hallway. Turning back to the open part of the wall Jezzebelle met the eyes of the very King she tried to never make angry. He was leaning against his desk, staring right at her one hand was tapping all of his immaculate fingers on the edge of his desk. His face was set with no emotion but the eyes held a certain blue fire she had never seen before. “Your turn Ma Petite rose destructrice.” Yep I’m in trouble, Jezzebelle thought to herself. Espically if His Grace starts in on his native tongue and his accent was very thick. It usually happens when the King gets extremely upset.

The other half cursed, furious that their wagers had died with the fallen man. The healer’s heart sank. The man’s body was broken, battered but his eyes told another story. They glimmered with the same greed that had led him to eat of the forbidden fruit. Only now it was worse. Stronger and uncontrollable. She followed his gaze, and it landed upon the elevated throne, where the leader of the wanderers sat. The man’s lips curled into the faintest smile. His greed had grown into something monstrous. It no longer craved power. It craved everything.

The warm morning sun shun on Kendra’s face, waking her from her uneasy sleep. There were dark bags under her puffy, blood shot eyes. Her arm ached from where the IV was tugged last night, but at least it wasn't actively hurting, and it didn't seem like she had accidently caused any bleeding. Breathing a sigh of relief, she then rolled over onto her back, staring up at the ceiling, Her stomach was tied up in knots, because today was the day that she was going to meet the King, and he was going to annoyance if she was truly an Alpha or not. He was able to smell it on someone. Most higher ranked Lycans were able to, actually, but the King was able to do it without a shadow of a doubt, something

So this is who Theo took after with the temper. "What my Dear?" He nonchalantly stared at her,"This human is nothing special in comparison to a rock. She is useless to this kingdom." "Father!" Theo boomed with rage burning from his suddenly almost pitch black but gold ringed eyes," Enough! I will not allow you to ever insult my mate in my presence. Get out!" "Pardon me?" The man seethed as his chocolate brown orbs turned an almost pitch black colour like his son's, "I will not tolerate such disrespect, Pup. I am your father and former king!" He growled.

Aurora was absolutely the opposite of her brother who looked ready to shed blood. Draken suppressed a smirk looking at the fear dancing in the King's eyes. It was pathetic to have a king like him. Though he was a powerful king once upon a time. But his desire to have a son as an heir and his greed for more power ruined him and years later he was nothing but a pathetic King. "Will you go against your King, fool?" The King roared feeling disrespected by two brats.

-Gree added. "Why don't you guys introduce yourselves first?" -Nat countered. Phill and Gree exchanged quick glances and turned to see Chronos. "He is Phillips and I'm Grace, as you can see, we are not simply human beings" -Gree explained proudly. "I'm a brilliant and beautiful scientist with a gifted mind and this dude over here works for me, he is resistant enough to test my experiments and prototypes" -She added with crushing self-esteem. Phill cringed out and sighed. "Not even losing your current home will change your excessive amount of self-confidence, huh?" -He said while staring at Gree.

A whisper echoes to his ears as it calls. “Sin of Greed.” With his expression turning into a twisted way and somehow, someway none of his servants who comes along with him notices like he locks them both into a world where they are blinded by how corrupted their serving royalty is. He laughs as he is enjoying the play by which he whispers claiming the thoughts. “Greed?” asking, yet more like taunting with the desire and a hint to dwell within it himself. He then whispers, “Isn’t it too perfect of a description of who am I?”

I stared at my trembling hands, horror rooting me in place. “What… is this?” I whispered. The answer came not from the system, but from Lucian. His voice was stripped of all calm, sharp with a seriousness that sent ice through my veins. “Get away from her.” The command had barely left his lips when the black smoke surged violently upward, taking shape above my head like the outline of something monstrous. The Crown System delivered one final message before my vision darkened. [Emergency Override Initiated.] [The Third King has awakened.]