King Of The World Novels & Stories

“No!” All heads turned to the new voice. The Captain. Savage recognized. Deragan ducked a few branches to walk far enough in to join them. A hand outstretched to stay Tev. “Do not draw your weapon on him.” “Why?” Tev’s brow knitted. Phalanx sighed and stood. “Because he’s Savage Jack. The King of Assassins.” Tev still looked confused. He’s never heard of me. “If you pull that on me,” Savage nodded toward the hatchet. “I’ll kill you with it.”

Regardless of how loud her voice is when excitement takes over her as she speaks, Lucius leered his attention to the outside world through the window and he went lost in his own abyss. He missed it all. He missed his powers, his brother, his kingdom… Everything. He wasn’t supposed to be next-in-line for the throne. It was supposed to be his older brother – Axl. Axl did become king after their father had passed but they had nothing to do; when the scroll started writing the prophecy on itself, Axl abdicated his position as the king of the underworld and passed his crown, throne, and kingdom to Lucius. He never wanted it. If the prophecy was more different – he would’ve spent his entire life b

Seeing this, Purple Smoke flashed a goofy grin on her cherry red lips. King Marcellus suddenly saw his own self on the purple world that he was seein. Images of himself doing the things that his heart desired the most. His hunger for power to dominate the world and surpass Noartias. His desire to unify the four kingdoms. And then comes the last scene where he stood on top of the world with every one kneeling in front of him, worshipping and begging for his mercy. Everything that he longed to have was already on his hands–wealth, power and flame. But what excites him was seeing that King Astius, his mortal enemy and rival, was also there among with the people praying to be spared by him.

"Enjoy the feeling of your ' home. Because by this time tomorrow, the only home you'll have is the one I give you. And the only person you'll be asking for mercy is me." I snapped the tablet shut. I checked my watch. The King is coming. And he isn't bringing peace. He's bringing the end of the world.

Half of the people in the room kneeled as the other envoys and the underworld soldiers shouted, “Greetings, Your Majesty, King of the Dead.” They were all respectful and none of them dared to express any disagreement. He killed Wallace within a second with just a technique. His power was more terrifying than the previous King of the Dead. Who would dare disobey him? Donoghue nodded, satisfied as he smiled. “All rise!” As he spoke, Hansel and the others rose slowly. At that moment, Hansel took a step forward and said cautiously, “Your Majesty, Lord Kenny and Jack are heading to conquer The Nine Continent. Shall I order them to come back here?”

who can heal themselves after being injured, and recover quickly and all at once? “Wolverine, Deadpool.”

“OR IS HE AN EMPEROR?” “NAY! HE IS NONE OF THESE THINGS!” “WHY YOU ASK? BECAUSE HE IS THE SUPREME!” “AWAKEN YOU WHO HOLD THE WORLD AT YOUR FEET. AND LORDS OVER THE MULTIVERSE!” The voice didn’t belong to one person alone. These were several Universe Wills, belonging to several Universes, and they had come to pay their respects and announce the birth of a new king. As they spoke the elements receded slowly, yet the turbulence in the atmosphere was far from dissipating.

He doesn't take his name in front of his mother. He doesn't know why she hates him so much. But no matter. For him. He will always be his hero. Zander King. The Empire king of this world. The most powerful figure in the entire world, the undefeated King.