Hobbit Orc King Novels & Stories

He's trying to control himself but I see he's annoyed. "Well. Anniin to you too dear friend. Care to acknowledge me?" I say pretending to be mad. "NanaBooZhoo, Ziigwan. You're older!" He laughs. "You're huge. Shut up." I blush, rolling my eyes. "You know, no one calls me Ogi. Just you." He states. "Why? That is not you name? Ogimaa? Ah? Right?" I ask teasing him. "No. It's not, besides everyone calls me King. You know that. Only my grandma calls me Myeengun and the Elders too."

He picks up the cake eating it with his hand, ignoring the fork on his plate. Adam asked me a lot of questions about me being a king when we walked through the forest. Me being a king seems to excite him. "I guess you can say that." I guess me giving the alphas a beating is considered 'king stuff'. "Being a king is so cool. I don't want to be an alpha anymore. When I get big I'm going to be a king just like you." Adam flash me a big smile with icing around his mouth now.

Chapter 3: The Orc Chieftain King Torvald rode deep into the wild orc territories with only a small group of his most trusted warriors, the dense forest giving way to rocky hills and hidden caves as the scent of smoke, sweat, and primal musk grew stronger. Torvald was a force of nature broad-shouldered, thick with battle-hardened muscle, and driven by a hunger that no ordinary conquest could satisfy anymore. Rumors of Grulak, the orc chieftain whose cock was said to be the biggest and thickest in the savage lands, had haunted his dreams for weeks. Torvald’s own impressive length throbbed in his breeches at the mere thought. He would claim it. Tonight.

“Yes.” Something inside me tightened. My father had agreed. Before Elaine. Before me. Before whatever love changed. Tobias had once stood with Lucian and Darius and agreed to take this side. That mattered. I could not ignore it because he was my father. I would not turn him into a saint simply because I needed him to be one. He was a king from the Outlands. A dragon king, half Phantom wolf or not. Kings did not keep crowns by being gentle. If Spiro was telling the truth, Tobias had once seen this world as something to claim too.

“Waiting… for what? To tear me apart? To kill me? Or… or to make me his?” Bella tilted her head, her expression grave. “All three. And none. That’s how the King operates. He doesn’t negotiate. He doesn’t ask. He takes. And yet…” Her voice softened, almost wistful. “…he protects. And that is something you have to understand.”

With a dismissive wave, he signalled the guards who stepped forward and seized me. I could sense Soren's body tense, his muscles vibrating with a rage he struggled to control. He stood helplessly as the warriors began to escort me away, his eyes burning with a fierce, protective fire. Alpha Abee, with a smug grin, clapped a heavy hand on Soren's shoulder. "I made it clear to the king that I wouldn't just stand by and watch next time," he stated ominously before turning to follow the procession.

"Well, Arthur is going to take over, and then that him and his mate have been trying to make another child. But it's not seeming possible . The one they have, something is wrong with him. He always seems like he's not supposed to be here.” I widened my eyes, remembering the child I brought back to life. "What is wrong with him?" "He's a mute, and you know he may not be able to rule the king after his father, but then I'm sure they will be fine.” “ And what will happen when he becomes king?” “I guess we will just have to find out somewhoe." "How long do you need to be gone before they announce that he will be the king permanently?" " it depends if I emerge victorious the moment I don't. There

" I believe we are all seated let the execution began " Suddenly someone interrupted me . " Your majesty you are not suppose to sit on the king's throne " " Why is that so if I may ask sir Araon " " The king is very much Alive and besides even if the king is no more you are not the next candidate to sit on the throne" " Says who " Everyone turned to look at the direction were the voice was coming from . Edward was standing at the entrance of the court room with a smile on his face . " Sir Araon , You are a traitor, and you deserve to face the punishment of the sins you have committed "