Human King Goetia Novels & Stories

Mother was Katerina Rosalind Silva (deceased) and Father was Romanov Niclaus Valentine (deceased). "He is a King," I breathed. I couldn't tell if that was arousal running through my core or fear.

"My name is Me— No, my name is Edea." She did not wish to lie, but she did not wish to give her name to an ambiguous stranger either, no matter how handsome and stylish he was. A small smile formed at the corners of his lips and he eloquently muttered in his characteristic low but crystal clear voice, "I see. Then Edea, I am enchanted to be of your acquaintance. You may not have asked, but I am named…Jupiter." This day marked the first meeting between the witch of time and the one who would become the first king of the Lustburg Kingdom. Jupiter Luxuria, the Conqueror King.

George stated. “George is right, we cannot underestimate the demon king, that would be a catastrophe to us all. And I fear that Sonia is behind this unceremonial alliance with him” the wizard stated. “Oh and there is one more thing” Everyone turned to George waiting for him to speak “According to Greek Mythology, Seth was driven out of the higher realm when he was discovered to be a mole amongst the gods. His brother happens to be Lucifer; the morning star” Everyone gasp in surprise.

His eyes gleamed with the appetite of a predator, but not just any prey would suffice. He wanted Hailey. I felt the pull of his magic as he spoke, his voice a distorted hymn of ancient power. Shadows twisted at his feet, crawling up his form, merging with his flesh until his outline pulsed with dark energy. He was no longer just a King—he was becoming something else, something worse. A god of the damned. The air vibrated as his ritual grew stronger, as magic hunted Hailey through the invisible currents that linked destinies. I saw her sleeping form twitch, her breath catch as if she sensed it, as if something dark was reaching out for her, calling her name.

Aries snarled violently inside him now. Danger. Threat. Protect mate. Protect child. Kael exhaled slowly through his nose. His thoughts turned immediately to Elian. The strange pregnancy. The whispers. The possession attempt. The sudden interest from the underworld. It couldn’t be coincidence anymore. --- Then— He found another name. And this time— Kael went completely still. --- “The Devil King.” --- The candles flickered violently. Kael read faster now. --- “Ruler beneath death. Seeker of Sovereignty. The one who desires the Moon Throne not for power… but freedom.”

The silence that followed was absolute. Slowly, Karlo turned around. The expression on his face wasn't anger, it was a completely blank, hollow, void of pure, unadulterated carnage. The ruthless king who had built an empire on blood had finally revealed his single, fatal weakness to the world. He had tried to hide his little bird, but the hunters had smelled the gold on her gown.

She looked proud, almost as if she was basking in the moment. I assume she’s the queen. A strange, almost painful sensation stirred deep within my soul. I didn’t know why I felt that way. Were they part of my cultivation as well? I chose to ignore it. Taking a deep breath, I sighed. "Welcome to our humble kingdom, Goddess Celine," the king said. If I recall correctly, his name is Reagan. The crowd bowed their heads in respect. Celine gave them a nod, signaling for them to rise. I smirked inwardly. She was enjoying this—manipulating them all like puppets. Unbelievable. Not a single one of them seemed to notice that the supposed Goddess standing before them was nothing but a fraud.

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!

Lysan Dusk lay on his bed, watching the crack on the ceiling as tears spilled from his eyes, his heart contracted painfully inside his chest. He tried to call for help, but his voice barely came out as a whisper. He heard voices in the next room, “He has to go, he knows too much.” More tears spilled from his eyes as he struggled to breathe. Three years ago, he killed the ruthless Demon king. He delivered humanity from suffering. He stopped the Demon king before he could unleash hell on earth, and this was how he was rewarded. By being poisoned.

I asked. There was something sinister about the look Helga gave me when she held my gaze. “Nektario Helios is his name, your to-be husband. The Alpha king of the Diony Empire.” She muttered, and it felt like the air had been punched out of me. “What?” “Bye for now, my lady.” She muttered, exiting this time. I sat still in shock, blinking slowly as I struggled to process the entire discussion. It appears my doom is truly unavoidable. I have been dealing with the devil himself without knowing.