Human King Novels & Stories

The king's concubine, the one who had plotted against the saint sent by God, was the one who would not only heal the king's son but also win his heart and make him good again, as well as the cause of his death. Calisto seemed annoyed as his arms released me, and sat on the bed. "They need your king to deal with something so idiotic? What the hell are the princes good for?" He was bothered, but my eyes were busy taking in his sculpted body, every feature of his face. No matter how many fanatics I had seen or how many times I had imagined it, I would never come close to the true beauty of Calisto. His long, black hair cascaded down his back in waves and tangles, thanks to what we had done earl

he continued. "So he's related to their king or something," I asked. I wasn't too surprised as Andre always teased that he had some power. "He's definitely related," Hanson spoke "He's the Prince of the vampires, set to become king once he chooses a mate." I frowned, that did surprise me. Andre had failed to mention that fact, which was important since he always tried to convince me to pick him as a mate.

He told me about my hunt for this woman, and for so long, it has been lost on me who she could be. “Who is she?” I ask slowly, already feeling like my world is collapsing with just the look on Grey's face. “She’s the King’s mother," he breathes.

The King grabbed her hair, yanking her up. “Open your eyes.” he demanded. Maybe he’d release her if he found her reactions to be boring, she thought. Hope rose in her as she slowly opened her eyes as commanded, but it soon died when she came face to face with his groin. “Put it in your mouth.” he said as he pried Keanna’s lips apart. If she refused, she’d die. Immediately she understood, women who couldn’t satisfy the King in the bedroom died. The King’s eyes beamed with desire as she pushed it into the gaps of her opened lips. A rancid smell pierced her nose and she could almost taste it.

He is the new King of the Haddad Kingdom. His hair is shoulder length and light silver in color. He wears a headband on his head, as well as an earring in one ear. The color choice of his clothes does not describe that he is coming secretly as he wears gold from top to bottom. His appearance is quite eccentric for the size of a king who is often required to look elegant and classy. His body is slender with legs that look longer so he looks tall. But it still doesn't beat Dylan's height. He was the king his people had been waiting for to occupy that position.

“The King. The guy who rules the world.” If David said anything else I didn’t hear it, all my attention was focused on the intimidating man moving towards us. I managed to tear my gaze from his eyes long enough to take in his large muscular frame, encased in a tight black t-shirt and dark jeans. The harsh lights of the room glinted off his coal-black hair and his eyes were the deepest blue I had ever seen. The King of the monsters was beautiful. “What’s he doing here? Why would the King come to a dump like this?” I finally managed to find my voice, although it sounded hoarse to my ears.

There was not a part of flappy meat on his body. He was the hitman that ranked third on the Hanshus’ hitmen ranking, nicknamed King Kong. Andrius glanced at the giant and said, “Is he your ace?” “Andrius Moonshade, afraid? But it’s too late!” Wayman narrowed his eyes and grinned viciously. “King Kong, this punk here looks down on you.” “Roar!” King Kong released a loud roar. The powerful soundwave could rip one’s eardrums and concuss one’s head. Even the dishes on the table trembled. The soup rippled and splashed all over the table.

King said, with bubble gum in his mouth. King is the most famous hacker in the world, people barely know what he looks like because they see him as an immortal. He is a wizard in anything that has to do with the system, so many companies have been trying to buy him with money he has refused to work for them. He can hack into any system, phone, traffic, or bank and he can tighten the security of any company. No one can hack into any system tightened by King. So many people want to kill him while some want to work for him. A long time ago he hacked into a bank and collected a huge amount of money which he distributed to the poor.

The notion that a single individual could manage such a vast network while maintaining his secret life as an Alpha was beyond impressive. “He is known as the business tycoon around the globe. If you search for his name on G****e, you would see his name pop up as Xavier Kings, the most eligible bachelor who just got married,” she added, emphasizing the public persona he maintained. I was struck by the duality of his existence—an influential figure in both human and supernatural worlds. “I will show you more once we get home,” she promised, and I could hardly contain my curiosity. “The humans do not even know that he is the Alpha king; they do not even know that werewolves exist,” she continue

If King has a middle name, it's Badass. He carries two handguns, several knives, and a sword on the harness. The wide belt at his waist holds several more guns and knives. Overkill for sure. He could take out multiple humans with the strike of one large fist. He's such a Neanderthal and I can't help wondering if he grunts when he speaks. Bad Marinah, I mentally chastise myself.