Imposter King Novels & Stories

I immediately groveled in desperation, “I am Nicolas! Please help me, King Derek. I have no home, no pack. Take me into Drogomor Palace, my lord. I can clean, I can work for you.” He stopped in his tracks. I didn’t know where this confidence had come from. I’d heard stories of him ripping out a man’s heart when he begged to work for him. I’d heard countless tales of his heartlessness. His eyes narrowed as he turned to look at me. “You say what...?” “I can work for you, my lord,” I repeated, trying to sound more convincing, even though my heart was beating out of my chest. “I’ll do anything" He studied me with those cold, calculating eyes, his silence more terrifying than any words. I held my

He fixed his gaze on the boss, who was now kneeling, looking utterly defeated. "Allow me to introduce myself," Alfred began, his voice steady and clear. "My name is Alfred, Alfred Vanderwood." “I’m the new Alpha King.”

And you just made her hate you. I pinched the bridge of my nose. “I know.” For the first time in years, the Alpha King felt like an imposter in his own skin.

"No need." I hadn’t come here to relax, and I didn’t want to appear comfortable to avoid the King keeping me for longer than usual. Moments later, the doors opened, and Great King Alderic walked in. At sixty, the man still carried an air of dominance. His sharp gaze settled on me, his lips curving into a knowing smile. Lord Cassian and I stood. "Your Majesty." The King nodded, then turned to Lord Cassian briefly before glancing back at me. And immediately, I took that as a cue to dismiss Lord Cassian.

"Perhaps a match with Princess Catherine? Her lineage is impeccable, and her presentation as an alpha last spring ensures—" "The King's lineage requires no supplementation from a lesser house," a cool, smooth voice interrupted. The chamber went instantly still. Arthur’s gaze flicked involuntarily toward the end of the table. Regent Malakor sat there, draped in black and silver, his posture relaxed in a way that screamed absolute authority. He hadn't touched his wine. He hadn't touched his parchment. He had spent the last hour simply watching.

" Stay away from me , You see this beautiful dream of yours you really have to wake up from it, it's just a mere imagination okay I belong to someone else and no one ,I mean no one can change it so the earlier it gets into your brain the better for you ,stay away from. me or .." " Or what me ,or kick my balls ,hmm let me guess again scream rape ,I would like to tell you something about this palace my dear no matter how you try to scream no one I mean no one will come to rescue you expect I give them a go ahead " " Hahaha you are funny ,just because you where given access to work around this palace freely don't mean you should attach too much important to yourself ,infact you think too highl

I'd like to know "I pushed him while holding his stare with a scorching heat and seductively encircling his arm. "He is allegedly a hybrid of a monster and a god. For years, he dominated this country "He told me. Now I was interested. Is it true that I wondered who the individual could be to Lucian? Lucian would have probably defeated him if he were the current king. I was eager to learn more, but the King's expression changed abruptly to one of hesitation. I enquired, "What happened to him?" Now that the cat was out of the bag. I was curious. I was curious to learn more. Was this the reason Lucian didn't want me to approach the river in any way?

he said, "whoever dares to impersonate his wife has some nerve. He's known his wife since childhood—they grew up together. How could he ever mistake someone else for her?" Beside me, my younger cousin Hailey's face flushed with anger, tears welling up in her eyes. "Mary, what is going on here? Why are they accusing you of being an impostor? Wasn't it always decided that you and Cain would marry? Didn't we come here to prepare for your wedding?"

Kimo stated, tugging at her suit jacket. “Political battles,” Korinna argued. “Which is still experience that I expect will be valuable to us,” I pointed out. “And don’t call me that.” Kimo sighed. “It’s who you are, my dear,” she stated, snapping her fingers at one of her guards. “From what I just saw, it’s time you learned to accept that. You may not be able to escape it soon enough.” “I don’t know what you mean,” I replied. “Don’t you?” Luna Kimo commented as her man poured an amber liquid into five glasses. He passed a glass to each of us. “Your grandfather is King Osric. He just declared your mate here an enemy of the state. Claiming that he has taken you captive.”

“Here. Cover the dress before someone sees you.” I shrugged it on. The fabric was still warm from the heater. “Still, you pulled it off,” she said, wearing a smile. “I had to.” I leaned back against the seat. “One of the guards nearly caught me coming out of Mark’s office. I had to walk straight back into the ballroom, smiling and talking to people like nothing happened.” Her smile faded. “You’re kidding.” I shook my head. “For a second, I thought it was over.”