I Bought The Exiled King Novels & Stories

“Your brother? If you’re going to lie, at least make it believable. He’s the Alpha King’s son. And you’re just an orphan. You think you can claim ties to Alpha?” The crowd roared with laughter, mocking my so-called fantasy. Even Hunter’s expression darkened with embarrassment. He shoved the exile notice into my hands. “The fact that I’m not exiling you to the wastelands is already mercy for the years we spent together. If you don’t leave now, don’t blame me for what happens next.” I clenched my jaw, but my heart felt frozen solid. All this time, I had hidden my identity while quietly paving the way for him.

His normally gentle demeanor had been replaced by something harder, more commanding—a glimpse of whoever he'd been before their exile. "Dad, he's hurt. I can help—" "I said step away." The Alpha command in his voice forced her to obey before she could think to resist. She scrambled backward, her healing light fading as the distance between her and Jake increased. Jake took one look at Prospero and his entire body went rigid with shock and recognition. "Holy shit," he breathed. "You're him. You're the Exile." Miranda's blood turned to ice. "The what?" "The Kingmaker. The Alpha who could command loyalty from any pack." Jake struggled to sit up, his healed shoulder apparently forgotten. "Prospe

And then, standing beside him, she spoke, her voice strong and unwavering. “You are not the exiled prince anymore, Kian,” she whispered. “You are the king.” Kian exhaled, his grip on their daughter tightening. Then, slowly, he turned and took his rightful place upon the throne. His journey was complete. But the story of King Kian and Queen Elona had only just begun.

Pheonix says, always trying to bend the rules. "My loves, I've done it. Give the message to King Leonardo. Kathleen has left the safety of these bitter-sweet castle walls. Soon, my dear pets, we'll rule havoc all of clone-dearest's kingdom." I command to my little pets, soon I'll give them the world. Once I do, I'll finally be able to leave mine.

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She strongly refused to accept Viishaun's proposal and always sneaked out to her room, but she couldn't get away from the palace because the wall was high and impossible to climb up, thus the only means to leave was through the three gates guarded by Marquises. She has a lot of reasons why getting married to the king should be refused, such as; in her world, the 'Aileen' was already engaged to a fellow actor Flame Stephan Alvourde. One more thing, it's because he was 'King Viishaun Argus Allandis XVII', a killer king of Allandis slays and conquers bordering countries through the emperor’s order. He was a man who was born with wealth, prestige, and merciless-combat prowess.

In the end, you decide to hear him out. Letting go of Yvon's arm, you bring your hands up and cross them over your chest while giving Dyan a hard stare. The latter throws his hand towards the direction of the man who bit your neck first and says. "That's Prince Aziel Basileus." Next, he gestures towards the man with dimples. "Lionell Draziw, the greatest wizard in the realm. Yvon, and I'm Dyan. The reason why we brought you here is because we think you're in grave danger."

EVOLUTIONARY VARIANT: WATCHER BEHAVIORAL PATTERN UPDATED ROUTE LEARNING CONFIRMED PREDICTIVE THREAT LEVEL INCREASED Evelyn forced her breathing to stay steady. Mrs. Carter cut Vale’s bandage away and muttered a curse under her breath. “This needs proper stitching.” Vale closed her eyes briefly. “Later.” “People who say later to me often die.” “Then stitch while I talk.” Mrs. Carter’s expression suggested she respected the answer against her will. Warren crouched near Vale. “What happened to Frostfang?” Vale opened her eyes. For the first time, fear cut through the discipline in her face. “The eastern gate didn’t close to keep refugees out,” she said.

"But honey, I've already bought you a pink diamond ring at auction. It's not as priceless as the Blood Ring, but it's still very precious." After hanging up, Ryder turned back to me, a cold sneer on his face. He crossed his arms, watching me like I was a clown. "Did you hear that? We're here to greet royalty, not some pathetic woman in a cheap, unbranded dress." "You think you're worthy of even being mentioned in the same breath as someone of her stature?" I glanced down at my left hand. The legendary ring rested quietly on my finger. The massive pigeon's blood ruby caught the sunlight.

They linger in the shadows with King, silent, but I can feel it—the same fury burning in me. Violent. Volatile. Ready to explode. Jax brought them in. Gave them a home when they had nothing. Raised them the same way he raised me—turning us into soldiers, weapons. We were supposed to be his legacy. Now we're standing together, ready to end him. My eyes stay locked on his face. "Did you get everything out of him?" I ask King. "He claims he doesn't know who the buyer is." King's voice is low, steady, threaded with that same deadly promise it's had ever since we found out Alyssa had been sold off to some grown-ass man.