King Of The World Novels & Stories

his eyes darken at end, sending a shiver down her spine before they turned back normal. "Why would I betray you?" she asked as his hand slipped around her waist yanking her closer putting her face on his chest, let her hear his heartbeat. "This place is a dark kingdom that controls the world while keeping it in shadows. It has its own rules, which no one is allowed to break. And about the old man—he is the king of this place, the one with supreme power." He changed the topic, making her frown, but she chose not to stop him as he filled her that he and Vikrant were in the line to became next supreme and they would do anything to achieve it.

Charlotte took the lost 260,000 dollars today and wanted to enjoy a luxury. The bartender took the note and looked at it. "Miss Devlin, now a glass of tequila costs 60,000, and this money... it's not enough." "Sixty thousand?" Charlotte was shocked. "That's so expensive!" She took the money from the bartender's hand and said, "No, no more. She sat for a while, paused, and said to the Puppy, "Puppy, do you know if there is a kind of person in this world... who can heal themselves after being injured, and recover quickly and all at once?" “Wolverine, Deadpool.”

Damien’s hand dropped, lowering the gun down. “…The One True King?” he repeated lowly after Silas. “Yes! Not the Alpha King, not the Rogue King…But the one true King who has the power to rule both worlds! To dominate both the werewolves and the rogues! The King of the whole wide world!” Silas’s voice got louder, filled with enthusiasm. “You have been wondering why I brought you back to the Grace Ruin and treated you as my guest? Well, now I am telling you…it was because of this! To become The King requires both of us working together. Our union is destined!”

he looks at me, pleading with me not to reject him. “Will we still be Omegas now that you have a mate?” I ask. “It’s not a deal breaker. I mean, clearly money isn’t an issue, but our kids.” “If the King approves of you, we will be given titles and possibly a pack. I can’t mark you until he approves. But this,” he moves his hands around. “I built from the ground up over the last 10 years. It’s mine away from the kingdom, packs and whole thing. That’s why there are so many humans working here.”

No matter which world, that is deemed to be a Cardinal truth. His lessons mainly centered around the details of the past kings as well as the diverse important events. "One of the laws of the kingdoms is that all crown princes or crown princesses must wear a name related to a star or a planet. His majesty Jupiter was the first king. After him were Pluto, Venus, Mercury, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune, and finally his majesty Mars, the eighth king." Sol listened to the information attentively. After all, this information revealed something incredible.

I started. "As you all know, voting for Homecoming King & Queen are Thursday 'till five on room 222. The nomenies are... For Queen, Mckenzie Gordon, Britney Williams, Tiffany Davis, Hanna Smith and Ziigwan Woods. For King, Cole Cook, Hunter Moore, John Brown, Logan Miller and King ThunderBird..." I couldn't help it I stared at King for five seconds he was watching me and whisper "Go on Ogimaakwe. Don't be wierd." No one heard. too much cheering inside the Cafeteria.

If they had my clothes, it wouldn't have taken long for them to figure out that I'm not from the valley tribe. "Where exactly is this? How did I get here? What do you do?" I asked, confused, as the man kept staring at me like he was crazy about me. The man replied, "This is the land of Drakkons." I wanted to scream "LIAR!" in his face, but that wouldn't have been good for my cover "When my men were patrolling an area where an avalanche happened, they found you. When you were found and brought to my camp, you were barely breathing and almost frozen. I, on the other hand, am the King of Drakkons."

He was already looking at me. Daxton Cole He had grown into his throne the way a club grows into the king of the jungle. He was finally the king, the Alpha Wolf he had been groomed for all his life. He wasn't the nineteen-year-old lover I was always hanging around with, his face bearing a scar. Dark eyes. Triangular jaw. A crown that sat on his head fitting his head like it was made for him. “Serafina Voss.” He called out coldly, his voice filled with so much power, the whole court silent.

I'm not sure if I'm opposed to that or not. I chew uneasily on my fingernail. "His position as King has been restored. I'm frightened of him." I'm curious to know how he managed to get the territory back off Vaia, and what or who he had to sacrifice. Now that he is King, I'm more terrified than ever. He has power, and he can do as he wants, and demands what he wants, including getting me to marry him. Marek frowns. "So what, you want to obey?"

The same one he'd worn when he came for me. And for the first time since leaving Valtheris, I realized something important. Coming home wasn't a mistake. It was the first right decision I'd made in months. Unfortunately, neither of us knew that far beyond the kingdom's borders, dark forces had already begun moving. And among them was a mysterious figure carrying an ancient prophecy. A prophecy that spoke of a Lycan King. A lost Luna. And a war that would either save Valtheris... Or destroy it forever.