Imposter King Novels & Stories

I asked Elder Morgana. Damon interrupted her as she was about to speak. “Listen, everyone. I don't care who you are or what you are. I am the only one with the title of a king here. I am not just the alpha of a pack alone. I am the alpha king, and I demand total respect from all of you. It's one kingdom and I lead everyone!”

Ethan turned to the Elders and Nora, his expression solemn as he drew a dagger etched with ancient runes. "I, Ethan Klein, the Alpha King of Eclipse Kingdom, hereby voluntarily break my fated bond with Ms. Nora Mueller. I alone shall bear the backlash, the curse, and the pain." The room erupted in chaos. "Alpha King! No! It could cost you years of your life!" the Elders cried out in horror. Ethan simply smiled and locked his gaze onto mine with unwavering certainty. Without hesitation, he plunged the blade toward his chest, severing the invisible thread of fate.

By the time I reached the grand doors, blood — theirs, not mine — stained the marble. The king stood at the far end of the hall, trembling behind his guards. I walked past their blades as if through tall grass. When I reached him, he stumbled back, gasping, “What are you?” I said nothing. I only grabbed his wrist, forcing his own sword into his hand, then pressed the blade against my chest. “Try,” I whispered. “See what your cruelty can do to a man who cannot die.” He struck — again and again. Each wound healed before his eyes.

“It is all about impression, darling. You should learn a lot to enter the royal world.” I shrugged. “I don’t think so. I’m satisfied with my life as a commoner.” “So have you decided about my offer?” he repeated his question. “Yes.” I nodded. “I love my job now and haven’t thought of resigning. I thank you for the generous offer, but I’m afraid I must decline.” “I see. Perhaps the offer as my wife is a better one.” He grinned. “Please think about it. I can accept your refusal to work for me, but I want you to take time and think about my proposal as my wife.”

"I think so. The King himself had handpicked those books and asked me to fill this room with romance novels." "T-The King did?" The maid nodded in response, to which Scheriziel responded with a gasp. Then her ladyship mouthed, "No wonder he often speaks cringe-worthy lines. I guess he's adapting what he was reading." Scheriziel grinned and murmured, "So, that guy is hiding behind a mask of stoic and bloodlust ruler, but he's just a die-hard fan of romance." On the other hand, the busy king suddenly felt an ominous air had passed through his ear.

Prime Minister Si put his head down and said in a pitiful voice, "Master, the king is suspecting me for the attack on the royal family that occurred many years ago. He is keeping a close eye on me and my family at all times. What should I do?" The person smirked and replied, "Don't worry. The King can't lay a finger on you and your family. I eliminated all the royals in one night, and they still can't find me. They are fools who don't even deserve to be royals." "It is said that Alexander is the wisest, most powerful, cunning, and merciful ruler, but he can't even prove that you are a criminal, let alone find me. That fool!" Xander Si smiled, realizing that his master was right. Many years a

Haley stormed over to Thomas and pointed at me while yelling, "Mr. Siegel, look at this wretched woman! It's bad enough she came here to ruin my wedding, but she's pretending to be your wife. How despicable and shameless can she be?" Thomas was here today as a guest of Joel, who had invited him to the wedding. Joel might be just a driver, but he had served Thomas for over a decade. Thomas looked in the direction of Haley's finger to check out the woman who was accused of impersonating his wife.

I spat a mouthful of bloody saliva onto Lucia's face and sneered, "The biggest mistake I've ever made in my life was helping an ungrateful snake like you." "How dare you!" Lucia completely lost it and started kicking and punching me again. I stared at her coldly. "Lucia, if I'm fake and Keith is real, then why didn't Mr. Fraser even look at Keith earlier? And do you seriously not know how to think for yourself? The Fraser family's heir has the last name Coburn? Please. Everyone knows Mr. Fraser is obsessed with his son. "Yet, he didn't even ask Keith a single question earlier."

Another added, "Exactly! Just look at the scale of this event. It's obvious who the real son is. You spent all these years building things for someone else, but now, you've got nothing." "Why don't you beg me? Maybe I'll offer you a job." One of them sneered. "We happen to need a security guard, and you look decent enough. All you have to do is stand at the door, and you'll get eight thousand dollars a month. How about it?" My gaze swept over them, and I scoffed. "No wonder your families would rather raise their illegitimate kids than hand the companies over to you." As soon as my words settled, their faces twisted with rage. They were just about to come at me when Kenneth appeared, so they

What was going on? The audience looked at each other and started discussing. “Isn’t the Wolf King… dead?” “The emperor even constructed a memorial for him so we can remember him.” “There’s no doubt that the Wolf King is dead. That can’t be him!” “Yes, that must be an imposter.” “Damn it, how dare that little brat impersonate the Wolf King! Does he think my title is just for show? Here I come!” “That idiot actually wants to cause trouble using the Wolf King’s name. No, I’m going to make him regret this!”