Imposter King Novels & Stories

said the handsome man who turned out to be king Damien . " Still...….it doesn't make sense . How can I know that you are my husband ?! You must be an impostor that wants to kidnap me . Guards , help ! " said Charlotte and called for the gourds but he placed his hand on her face to cover her mouth .

Clearly, he didn't need anyone to tell him that he was well and truly screwed, unless he was able to prove that she was an imposter. His eyes fell on the Lycan King, and he spoke desperately to the man. "Your Majesty," he said, "you cannot allow this imposter to insult you with her lies. Who knows what she has done with your daughter. And now she's here, desecrating her image." With those last words, he turned a hateful glare on her. But she was no longer looking at him. Her eyes were on the Lycan King, who had also fixed his gaze on her. Her expression didn't change, but I could see her hands shaking where they were clasped behind her back.

She didn't let anyone come too close to use his weapon against her. As I raced to her side. To fight like we did when we took out the bounty hunter, I had to defend myself as well on my way to her. My sword sliced through anyone in my way. I was just a few steps from her when one ran shouting at the top of his voice towards me. “My King sent me,” he said, and I smirked. “To kill me?” I asked. Dumb question, but I needed to ask. “What else is there?” He asked. “You are an imposter, but my King is the true King,” he said, and I nodded.

It made him feel awkward and he barely stopped himself from tugging at his shirt. Plastering an easy smile on his face, he nodded at them to return to their seats and they did. He couldn't help but feel like a fucking imposter in his own kingdom. Was he even worthy of being called a king? He'd been absent while his home had been invaded, his parents—and a score of guards—killed, and his sister, abducted. And then he'd returned a month later because it had been almost impossible for his people to reach him, only to meet the kingdom in a state of anarchy due to the lack of a leader.

I declare, my voice loud and piercing. My followers gather around me to hear my announcement. All of them long for the strike against my brother, they cry out for the reclamation of my kingdom, the throne that belongs to me. “Today, a beautiful little bird, defenseless and naive, falls into my hands,” I begin, bringing to mind the fragile, docile image of Aria, a lovely sparrow. “And this little bird, my brothers and sisters, is the sign that the imposter, the false king, will be coming here soon. Straight to our city, to our doorstep!” I declare with a thundering voice.

“No, I can’t do that. I’m not going anywhere. Not with you or anyone. Antony, it’s not as if you’ve done anything wrong. You’ve simply created a new past for yourself in order to fit in here and not have anyone concerned that you’re from a cursed island, the same as my parents. I’ll explain it to Maddox. I’m sure he’ll understand.” But his head is shaking the entire time I’m speaking this time, and it seems clear we can agree on next to nothing. “No, he won’t understand. He’ll be suspicious of me. I’ve been impersonating an office for months, Isla. He won’t forgive that. Believe it or not, the warm and fuzzy king you see is reserved for only you and possibly a few other people who are close

A woman sits at the front desk, mindlessly reading her book, not bothering to look up, even as we approach her. "Hello, may I-" She looks up, a flash of recognition passing through her widened eyes as she looks over me. "Are you the King's fiancee?" I tense, feeling Marek's grip on my hand tighten. If she finds out who I am, it will surely get reported back to Tai, and although I hardly care what he thinks, I'm trying to keep a low profile, to get him to trust me. This would throw me ten steps back, after I've made such good progress this week, with my purposeful touches of him in innocent moments, to the lingering stares.

Claire leaned against the wall, staring at the unconscious girl. A smirk on her face and her phone pressed to her ear. "Greetings your highness, queen of Evanguard this side" "A very good evening miss Claire" The king said sounding tired. With Daniel's absence, he had to take control of all the affairs. And they sure were tiring. "I have found the imposter your highness. The one planning to kill your son by disguising herself as a man" "Are you sure miss Claire? That Lin is the one?" The king couldn't believe that Lin who he trusted so much, could do something like that.

The softness in his voice eased some of the tension including my raging nerves, atleast enough to keep my heart rate stable again instead of the frenzy it was in a few moments ago. "N-no. They were fine." I nervously stuttered, before clearing my throat. "That's good. Please, you don't have to fear me or anyone in the castle actually. No one will harm you, I give you my word," The man assured," Now, on to more pressing matters, my Lady. I'm Noah, King Theo's trusted advisor, Beta and Best friend. May I have your name?" King Theo? Beta? My Lady? Where am I? "My Lady?" The ma-, I mean, Noah's voice came through my foggy, confused mind.

My heart is literally breaking and I wish I can just march over to that bastard and rip his head off. "What news, Jimmy?" The Inspector General asks in a pissed voice. "Guess who I have here with me," Jimmy purrs, still smiling. “Who?” "Come on sir. Guess. Go on and guess." "I don't have time for games Jimmy—" "Sebastian King," Jimmy cuts him off. "I have Sebastian King here with me. He is the CEO of King Industries and equally the rich asshole who is on every magazine cover in the country." My blood goes cold.