Im The King Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Well, Emily needs to get her ass into the king’s office before Adam puts his boot through it.” I stand, turning to face him. “How dare you speak to Emily that way! Don’t you know who I am?” “How dare you speak to Adam that way! Don’t you know who I am?” he asks, his shoulders back and his chest pushed forward like a fucking peacock. I roll my eyes again. “You’re no one!” “I am the Beta of this kingdom,” he announces, looking into my eyes. “I am number two to the king!” “So you’re the king’s shit?” I ask him, and I can’t help but laugh. He narrows his gaze. “I’m going, asshole, but not because you told me to. Emily doesn’t do what anyone tells her to do.”

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?”

The man this body had feared so much he chose death. I rose to my feet. My legs still trembled. My body was still weak. But my mind was steel. I walked toward the mirror. A pale Omega prince stared back at me. Long silver hair. Delicate features. A body built to kneel. I lifted my chin. My reflection did the same. “No,” I said quietly. My voice was calm. Certain. Deadly. “I am no sacrifice.” I touched the mirror. My eyes darkened. “I am a King.”

" I'm your king, I'm Silver I don't have family nor friends, I was born to take what is mine, which is my throne, follow me or die, that's my only offer. " ............................. To be continued

I frown at him even as his fingers fly over the keyboard. “Gimme my phone, and give me privacy while you’re at it.” “Not a chance.” He says, then hands the phone back to me and kisses the top of my head. “Whatever, and I’m not tiny,” I grumble. Me: Try it, and I’ll break all the bones in your body. Now, fuck off. Shouldn’t you be busy? King: I’d love to see you try. I wouldn’t be busy if you hadn’t shown your face in this pack.

King's Weibo quickly caused a wave of excitement. All the keyboard men who insulted An Taotao were instantly hit in the face that they thought they were completely stupid. Who is Mr. King? That is the overlord of a city, the first person in the world’s rich list. Not only is he rich, but also impeccable in appearance. He is the object of all women's fantasy, but his gloomy and fierce character keeps women from stepping back. They always thought that such a big guy would kick An Taotao off.

I'm the only one who doesn't know so I can't stop talking. "W-what's going to happen? What does the king have to do with it?" I sound like I'm asking some random person, I can't be calm and polite anymore because of what's going on. I have a feeling it's worse than we expected. "End of immortality means...the death of our king," he answered me that I quickly turned to Elijah whose face became blank, and Stefano who was now shocked because of the heavy revelation.

It changed to blue color and directly disappeared into Virando’s palms. “I’ll be the only and ultimate king throughout the demons-realm! All people will kneel down under my feet, will lift up their heads to see me! I’m the only king throughout the demons-realm! King Richard Orlando Lie is the only king in this demons-realm! Hahaha... Hahaha...” King Richard Orlando went on shouting, screaming, yelling the meaningless words, clauses, and also sentences, within his own daydreaming and also imaginary world.

I read my prophecy again for the thousandth time. "An imposter shall sit upon the throne. He shall cast his mate and his family aside while searching for the one true Queen. Alone and desperate the imposter King will die with no one there at his side." The words echo in my head on repeat as I read the words again and again. When I first heard this prophecy I was sure that the imposter King would be Victor, but now that I read the prophecy again I realize that it is me. I have cast my mate and my family aside. I am the imposter on the throne. Flashback

"Ruel, please be mine," the king moaned as he tried to kiss me for the tenth time. I'm finding it harder and harder to stay away from you "He sighed. I was eating quickly because I wanted to finish dinner quickly so I could go back to my tent. I was done with that Drakkon king. I told him, "I have a price, and if you don't want to pay it, you can't have me." I crossed my hands on my chest and leaned back. At this point, the Drakkon king was so annoying that I wanted to hit him.