King Novels & Stories

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

“Dad, you said that I’ll be the one who will take over the higher title. You planned Theodore Knight’s murder because you thought he would be the one who will become the Higher King. However, because of Nathan, he got saved, but today I’m coming to know that the real King is Nathan, not Theodore,” A boy said to his father, who was none other than the Mafia King of Africa. His name was Zane, and his son’s name was Akon.

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

Wolfgang brushed Douglas' long, sharp-clawed arm aside and flung him into the air. Douglas immediately changed back to his human form, his eyes still filled with hatred, but he knelt before the Wolf King. "Why do you want to kill the prince?" The Wolfkin turned back to his human form and asked Douglas. Douglas, without delay for a second, raised his head and said to the Wolf King: "He stole my wife, sir." "Your wife?" The Wolf King looked at Lily and continued: “Is it her?” “Yes, wolf king!” Lily, who was lying in one place, hugging her body because Douglas had just

“ Katty, tell them I can go first, “ Faye said with puppy dog eyes. Her teary eyes almost convinced me, but if I wanted to be a Luna I had to be fair. “ Maya, Mabel, handle this, “ I commanded whilst finishing the eggs. “ Since when were you in charge? “ Maya complained Oh my lord, I didn’t have time for this. “ My father, the alpha of this pack, did. Do what I say, “ I hiss I reach for the spatula to flip the bacon, but accidentally reach my hand into the grease. The heat of the grease seeped into my hand and spread what felt like fire up my arm. “ Shit! “ I growl running to the sink holding my hand. “ Not very good at it I see, Miss. Katherine, “ Maya says mocking<

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

He did so. Dami didn't only see himself as a boss he saw himself as a king.His love for white color made his house inner painting white colour. He also had a picture of a flying dragon with fire in it's mouth hung on the wall in the sitting room,the same exact tattoo he had on his chest. Dami was sure he heard a female's voice underneath the loudness of the music,he was so sure cause this wasn't some movie where he'd be hallucinating or daydreaming such a thing.

Smith’s POV “You are probably wondering why I am doing this. Melissa, you know I didn’t finish the story?” Melissa’s POV I have long forgotten the ending of the story, so I didn’t know whether he finished it or not. “The lion took care of the antelopes calves, just to later sacrifice them to other lions. That’s true revenge!” he said clasping my shoulder. A cold shiver and sweat ran down my back. “Do you know who Kate is?” he asked me. I really think that he has lost it. Kate is my son Albert’s girlfriend. “What do you mean?” I asked him.

Hope wakes up in the hospital with amnesia, recalling nothing about the accident and her life prior. A man by her bedside introduces himself as Nikolai Alexeev, her brother. He owns many of the top most companies and properties in America. However, the business is a cover-up for the real business that takes place in the shadows. Their Mafia Empire. As Hope begins a new life with Nikolai as the mafia princess, layer upon layer of treachery and deceit unfold, until finally, a truth is revealed that, in the end, may very well prove more dangerous than all of their lies taken together.

Christine asked with furrowed eyebrows, trying to understand Kimberly’s sudden question. “Um, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to say that, it just came out.” She nervously tried to explain after realizing what she had asked. Christine gave her her warm signature smile before replying. “It’s okay to ask, Kim. What would you like to know about Roy?” “I don’t know, anything you tell me would be fine.” Kimberly timidly said, feeling quite embarrassed for sounding like someone who was obsessed with Christine’s husband’s nephew. “Roy is… how do I put it?... Roy is the ruler of our clan.” Christine began.