If I Were A King Novels & Stories

We should select leaders who possess greater experience and compassion towards their fellow beings. However, at this early stage of my reign as King, I am unable to implement such a regulation. I cannot simply create a law and expect universal compliance; instead, I must lead by example. It is crucial for me to demonstrate that I am capable of being a benevolent and trustworthy King. My goal is to create a peaceful and joyful kingdom, a wish that originated not only from myself but also from Ginni. We firmly believe that, as long as we remain united, we can accomplish anything.

I suddenly felt weak in my knee as I struggled to seat back on my throne gripping it. "Are you alright?" Marek asked as he made a gesture to stand up and help me. "I'm fine, you haven't answered my question," I said with a grim voice. I am the alpha king and I was destined to rule this realm and to rule mean to share in my people's pain, sorrow, and happiness.

He nodded, looking at Vidar as he continued to cough. "O what he he was talking?" I looked for Vidar. "Per what he you called in king?" His square jaw made a crunching noise. He hesitated per one time before in to respond. "He me called of a king because I am one.” My eyebrows if came together. Good, that it was news. "One king in what, exactly?” "King of supernatural. AND, in soon you will be queen." I blinked. "I am really sorry." I shook my head to clear my thoughts. “I think I must have misheard. Did you just say you are the king of the supernatural?”

Close enough that my lips nearly brush his jaw. “If you want to parade me around as your mate… if you want to claim me publicly…” I whisper, my voice growing steadier and sharper, "Then be prepared to make yourself my queen.” The word lands between us like a thrown blade. “Because I already told you, Kei,” I finish softly, my eyes locked on his, “I am king.”

I never really understood what that statement meant until now. I couldn't be a King without subjects. We all had our purpose in life, no matter how small it was. We just had to accept our fate and strive to be better at who we were. That was how the world would be better. I was King. All eyes were on me. My vow was to be the best King I could be. I would set an example for not just the other Kings but regular merfolks. They all looked up to me. It was up to me to show them that nothing was impossible.

I leaned forward, resting my elbows on my knees with my hands clasped together. Sager paced restlessly inside me, behaving more animal than usual. "She means to hurt her," he growled. "We should’ve torn her throat when she dared to threaten Elda." I sat back down and ignored the rush of heat that stirred with the thought. That wasn’t who I was. Not anymore. Not ever since I became King. I was once the man no one dared talk back to. And I solved every human problem by eliminating it. But I was a King now. I had to discuss with a council before making any decision. I had to comply with the rules set before. I had to play politics.

I stepped to the front of my car to match them. They looked at me proudly and stepped towards me. I smirked secretly and prepared myself. "Long time no see, King." he said with a smile but the irritation could be seen in his tone. I felt sorry for him while my two hands were still in my pocket. And so he called me King is because that’s what everyone calls me. Because I am the recognized King of all Kings by all because of my fighting skills that no one can beat me, I am also the richest man in the world.

Everyone could call him their king, but I would rather gouge my eyes out than live another day and call him my king. I would not do that. Never. “I have made up my mind, Alden. I know you will try to convince me to stay, but the king is stubborn. He’s selfish and he only thinks of his likes and dislikes. He doesn’t care about anyone but himself,” I stated confidently.

There are many people who want to flatter Cyrus, but Cyrus is the type of person that hasn't waited for you to approach. Besides, he was extremely quiet, even Jason explained that he didn't dare to brag in front of him, so Claude followed him quietly. When the models arrived, they realized that they had to shoot not only commercials but also MVs, with the main theme song being "The King", sung by Bridget Elain. The entertainment world is full of cases of "crossing the field", Bridget Elain seems to have the heart to sing. This online game theme song, in other words, is the debut of his singing career. If only he gave up plenty of time to focus on this campaign.

“That’s why you’ll bring order.” “Don’t give me that crap!” I snap. “It’s been like this since the very start of your reign! You’re a tyrant who lived only for his own whims, not giving a damn about his people,” I tell the king everything I think, since I’ve been given such a perfect chance. “Life flew by too fast,” the ruler mutters defensively. “I didn’t have time to put things in order…” I just roll my eyes in irritation. What an idiot.