Im King Of The World Novels & Stories

Brax questioned as we both looked up at Ace. "Yes! My great-grandfather was king, until he gave it up." "Okay. So why are you telling us?" I wasn't sure of his goal, seeing how it wouldn't matter now anyway. No, Alpha will hand their title over. The time of a King is long gone. "I plan to reclaim my title. My great-grandfather was foolish for stepping down. I will get everything that belongs to me. One way or another." He stated, as if it were an obvious fact.

"We celebrate the return of our king and his mate our queen, by the power vested in me I hereby proclaim Axel Alamander our king and Lianna Redwoods our queen." The cheer continued with series of chants that shouted " long live the king." I felt so happy and so fulfilled. This is it, this is the life I was created to live not the one of hardship, worries and constantly being on the run and I will make sure that no one has to go through all of that.

When he sees that none of his words were getting to me, he changed his tactic. “So you are going to kill a defenseless man, I thought you were the all-powerful hybrid, let's make this a fair fight,” he shouted. “Sorry, that offer has ended a long time ago, and for your information, I was never born a bastard. My name is Ivar Owens, first of his kind, heir and the only true-born King of all the Alpha kingdoms” I said, as I stretched forth my fingers and a light went out of them and entered his body.

"You can't go. Not at such a time. You are the King now. Your survival is essential. You can't act rash—" Mitch covered his ears. "Shut up, Fesel! You are the last person that should lecture me about my duties." She clamped her lips shut. This was the part where I should have gone to her defense but the Torus guy first me. He poured himself a glass of tequila. "That's right, Prince Mitchalus. You know your duties. Isn't it easier to do as you are expected? You are now the King of the Antarctican Kingdom. A King doesn't throw tantrums or put his people at risk for anything."

“What is this situation? Hahaha, for me the sole reason I became King was you.” Her eyes widened in disbelief and he continued inching his face closer to her until he was so close she could feel his breath on her face. He grabbed hold of her arms, shaking her. “If you leave me, what do you suppose I do?” “Your joke is going too far…” she whimpered. Placing his forehead on hers, he closed his eyes, inhaling deeply. “You must believe me, even if no one else does,” letting out a sigh and continued. “I am a man who became King for you were the King’s flower.”

KING OMAS' POV:- Wearing my robe, I stepped out of my bedroom. My crown was on my head. I made my way straight towards the hall of throne. My name is King Omas. And I am the king of one of the few supernatural creature kingdoms. There were not many left. The humans took over all the Kingdoms. And we became minors. Humans were tricky. With all our powers, we still lost the fight against them. I was one of the rarest kind. I was a werelion. I was the only one living. In my kingdom, there were all kinds of creatures. And I was their king. And I did everything I could to keep it balanced.

He doesn't take his name in front of his mother. He doesn't know why she hates him so much. But no matter. For him. He will always be his hero. Zander King. The Empire king of this world. The most powerful figure in the entire world, the undefeated King.

she wondered, it had popped up in the info dump she received and the voice in the dark place had said it to her right before she first woke up here. "Regis, is an old word for king, or something. It's also connected to my phantom crest," The crest hissed at her and information found itself in her subconscious. "There are other Regis out there, I can almost feel them, and they can feel me. We're all connected… like a network."

Seeing this, Purple Smoke flashed a goofy grin on her cherry red lips. King Marcellus suddenly saw his own self on the purple world that he was seein. Images of himself doing the things that his heart desired the most. His hunger for power to dominate the world and surpass Noartias. His desire to unify the four kingdoms. And then comes the last scene where he stood on top of the world with every one kneeling in front of him, worshipping and begging for his mercy. Everything that he longed to have was already on his hands–wealth, power and flame. But what excites him was seeing that King Astius, his mortal enemy and rival, was also there among with the people praying to be spared by him.

He knew as surely as he knew life. So, Benjamin smiled at her when she asked and said, "Because the world is broken, we see suffering and pain. The heartbreak that we feel is the brokenness of Caldor. The breath that we have is the spirit of our King. Himmel isn't something so fantastic as you think. It is alive within us now, and it reigns above us, drawing us ever upward and closer to our King." "And who is this King?" she asked him. "His name? Too wonderful to say, but one day all shall know it." He smiled. "I can tell you, though, he is a good King. He is righteous and benevolent, forgiving and just. Any who will come to him, he will not turn away."