King Of Greed Free Novels & Stories

Soon after a few seconds, a figure stepped out of the dense forest and Nathan's jaw clenched seeing Rogue king who had a disgusting smirk on his lips. Nathan's eyes started to turn black as his wolf tried to take control and wanting nothing more than to rip that smirk off Rogue King's face. " My friends. I Rogue King is here to forgive you all. Join me and I assure you that you'll live your lives enjoying and playing with money and women. We'll together take over all supernatural creatures and rule over them. We're the most strongest creatures and we're born to rule over everyone. Come and join me. Together we'll conquer everyone. You need a king to lead you and I'll gladly become one and to

Raising a brow, he answered, "500 million." I failed to stop a bubble of laughter from escaping my lips. Although the Greyridge pack was indeed quite well-off, there was no way we would be able to cough up that much money. He was clearly forcing us into a corner. Meeting his gaze, I coughed twice before replying, "My King, even if the Greyridge pack were to sell off all our ore mines, businesses, and estates, we wouldn't be able to gather that amount." The Alpha King sneered. "Does your pack truly not have that money, or is it that you're unwilling to give up that amount? If I discover that the Greyridge pack has betrayed the Alliance, that would mean you've committed treason!"

“10'000SAR, take me now.” The man took out a circular diamond mirror and held it up over the few coins in his hands. He inspected them one by one. Atarah kept looking over her shoulder, her face hidden, but the constant tapping on the deck gave away the anxiety. The man noticed it and stopped inspecting. “You know the king just died.” Atarah jerked her head back to meet his eyes. “Yes. Very sad. Will that be all?” The man kept those coins in his pocket and straightened his shoulders. “And the soldiers are swarming the kingdom.” Fuck, he wants more money, Atarah thought. But she couldn't spare anything more than 10000SAR. Why was everyone so greedy? “I don't need to explain. 10000SAR or else

Noah recorded each order with precision. I walked to the window overlooking the city. Somewhere in those streets, Dorn was holding children who had no voice. I intended to give them one. “We need to solve all these matters in a week. The Canadian King's profile and Dorn are the targets we need to hit in a week, because both are connected to smuggling and I am sure they are the only two filth who have the treasure in their grip.” The word “treasure” left my lips, heavy and deliberate, carrying a weight no one in the room could perceive. My chest tightened, a coil of anger, protectiveness, and the raw sting of loss.

“The Golden Phoenix. Aren’t you all with them?” The mistake hits me the second the words leave my mouth. These men aren’t Asian. Not even close. Dark hair. Strong noses. Thick Bellavista accents. I feel stupid for not seeing it sooner. Rocco laughs. Low and slow. “No, sweetheart. We’re not Golden Phoenix. We bought some of their old debts. That means you owe the Kings now.” My stomach drops hard. Relief flickers briefly. At least I don’t have to beg Xander. But it dies fast. The Kings are just as dangerous. Just quieter about it.

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The bastard chuckled darkly and extended his hand openly “Have fun, then…. If you can afford her. She is yours for tonight for one thousand” “She is worth it” Robert said eagerly, getting out his money and putting it into the large bowl they have placed in front of the high platform alpha King was sitting on. Robert being the last buyer for the night, the bowl was now filled with thousands of dollars in exchange for releasing those monsters on these innocent, helpless, and damaged souls. “Welcome to our pack. I hope you enjoy your new experience here and come back to become a regular customer Mr….?” alpha King asked curiously.

He dropped to a knee. “Post that I’m putting a 1,000 coin on the Barter Queen’s Head.” “My Liege! You’re certain? Such an exorbitant rate…For a woman?” “I am!” “I thought you wanted the King of Assassins?” “Well, I’ve recently gotten word from a good friend that sometimes taking out the queen can have more impact than heading straight for the King.”

“There’s been increasing reports of unrest north of here, in the Highwoods and the fae courts of Nyantha. Soldiers were sent to disband several rebel armies trying to push forward into capital territory. The free wolves have united, it seems, with the high fae of Nyantha, and the king is growing increasingly unstable according to reports from within his inner circle. He’s furious wolves are getting the better of the soldiers he sent to guard the borders, and the fae of the north aren’t doing anything to aid him. Shifters are luring fae into the Highwoods, and they’re never seen again.” “Maybe they’re defecting,” I reply with a bored sigh. “Have you ever been to the Highwoods, Lord Everett? I

“Is it here where you made my false documents?” Aspen shifts in his seat, obviously feeling uncomfortable as he pushes against the frame of his glasses repeatedly. “No! The artists are down there.” Taking a step back, I look down a narrow hallway filled with shelves full of books that must lead to another hall. A man in a tailored suit is standing there casually, scrolling through the pages of a book and as he sees me he waves at me with an exaggerated smile. “Oh, that’s interesting.” “We were told that he is the King of New York,” Karma says matter-of-factly, not stopping a split second as he continues coding. “Is that true?”