Novel & Cerita I Am The Sorcerer King

Magic bled out of it in green smoke… it couldn’t run anymore. I shifted back to half-form and stood over it, panting, bloodied, still shaking from adrenaline. “What are you?” I growled. It chuckled bitterly. “A deal… is a deal.” It coughed again, black ichor seeping from its ribs. “My name is Sorren. I was once a sorcerer, rRuler of a ring in the magic circle right here in this region. But immortality… it seduced me, twisted my very nature. I altered my body, my soul, until all that remained was this…” its eyes flickered down to its body, “...a creature of immense power and no life.”

After the torture from the king, I had to continue washing the feet of all alphas in the army. I can feel that the damage inside is gradually recovering. If I don't do it fast, I'm afraid their know I have this unique ability. It's a talisman so that I can escape later. Near the end of the day, I was happy in my heart. Guess I was close to resting until I reached for soft white feet in my hand. I'm stunned. No Alpha can have such beautiful elongated legs unless it's a girl. Needless to look up, I know that the one who came was Brucer. Her smell is not so strange to me. "Look, such unreasonableness." King David said impatiently.

I ask, looking at Kataleya. “He is the Crimson King, a sorcerer who holds the power over Hecate’s blood itself. He is a direct descendant of Goddess Hecate’s granddaughter. One who was mated to an Escarra… they persevered. The eldest male in the family has this power. A power that once they take their oath, they can unlock their full capabilities that this title brings.” A sorcerer. “I was right! It’s the old legend…” Delsanra murmurs, as Kataleya gives a little more detail of how that was the reason the Djinn chose them to host him because they are strong.

“I’m a hybrid, Mireya—the son of King Victor and a powerful sorceress.” While I struggled to process his words, he leaned in, tilting his head, his pang tracing a slow path along my neck. “Accept my offer,” he murmured, “and I will help you burn them to the ground, Mireya.”

It made Draven feel like the sleaziest of men, but once again, he couldn't stop himself. "You do not yet understand the situation you are in, do you?" He glared down at her, his eyes two dark pools of anger "Do you not realize who I am? I am the king who led several of his subjects into war with the Sorcerer Clan. I'm the werewolf that forbade other wolves under him from dallying in any form of magic. I'm the Lycan that has executed many of his own race for so little as dining with a sorcerer. I'm that man, and I should have you and your entire family's heads hanging on a rope for disobeying me."

But I had never expected that the man I had thought of as a father figure would want to marry me and would resort to blackmailing to get what he wants. What the hell was wrong with him? I had known Rihero from a very early age, but not as early as I had known the other members of the Dark Council. I wasn’t born, but brought into the world through a ray of light falling down from the heavens. And I was specifically sent to this dimension to rule as King because on my back, I had the birthmark that determines the Kings of this dimension, the mark of the Phoenix. As the Kings and Queens of other dimensions had arrived to greet me, Rihero had been absent, subtly telling everyone that he was leas

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!!

"I don't have a big speech to say. I'm not my father. I don't have encouragement to give. I'm not my mother. What I do have is just me and the things I believe in. We have become a part of the Antarctican family and most of you are happy. I'm not trying to take that away. But, my King needs help and to move forward we are going to need his help too. I'm not here to tell you that this is something you have to do. So, if you wish not to be a part of this then, by all means, you can walk away. No one will see you as a coward but as brave. You have gone through enough war for this decade." I paused, waiting for someone to move. No one did. I blew out a sigh of relief. "Good, okay. The King of Ki

This time Aric King answered. "The supernatural world shares a history with the Conqueror. The man is evil, a murderer. If there will be a conflict between the Sorcerer and Queen Amber then the Vampire Kingdom will stand with the Queen of Wastelands. My army will accompany you to this Sacred Land even if it's to assert dominance. I'll be honored to have a chance to slay that bastard." Vladimir's calm voice belied the violence brimming in his soul.

I gesture to Ogi to wipe his lips, but instead, I get McKenzies attention. "Oh my god. Why is King with purple lips?" She screams. I can sense all eyes on me. "Awesomesauce..." I say. He's a quarter of mile away. "You're paying for this..." I whisper, knowing that he's listening. I walk towards McKenzie, revenge on my face "Listen up, everybody, McKenzie is speaking her mind. Shut tha funk up so thy Queen Bee does not need to scream. Lord knows she can't survive much longer without her dose... of atention." And then I tell her "MethHead" and smile.