King Og God Novels & Stories

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!

Kai stuttered because his appearance looked perfect. Right after that, his presence scattered to the whole Dark Organization's place, so everyone's body within that rage shivered and got their gravity pulled them on the ground. This presence is the same as the King of Slenia, Astrid's father, the King of Kings. But, in his case, he might have a chance of winning against that King. Astrid and Kai, especially General Asva got surprised by how terrifying his presence could be. Therefore, they got kneeled on the ground.

Not only did he successfully rescue the king, but he also helped the king devise perfect plans to take more or less enemies, defeating the powers that were invading the territory. Under the leadership of Marcus Karlson and the Marquise of Rothnor, countless wars, large and small, were flagged by the Southern Kingdom of victory, leaving neighboring countries with valuable war lessons in history. It was also Marcus who gave the king a gift of a secret weapon he had trained in the South. Despite the objections and admonitions of his advisors, the king personally bestowed this noble title, reserved solely for the royal line, on Marcus Karlson and considered him a loyal assistant and the most pow

A summons. "Join me," he said, his voice a low, hypnotic murmur that seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere at once. "Join me, and we will rule this world. We will remake it in our image. We will be the gods." Kaelen stared at the monster that had been his friend, his mind a whirlwind of desperate, creative energy. He was not just a king. He was a hunter. And the hunt was on. He felt a surge of pure, unadulterated rage, a cold, deadly fire that burned away the last of his hesitation. He was not just a king. He was an Alpha. And he would not be a spectator.

But my knees locked and my body trembled. He looked like a fallen god carved out of winter. Kael Draven. The Alpha King of the North. The strongest of our kind. The one I’d dreamed about in every secret night I dared to hope that fate wasn’t cruel. Maybe tonight, the Moon Goddess would prove I wasn’t nothing. Maybe tonight, I would belong.

He didn't sound his normal self, his voice was like that of a defeated man, Madam Pudges thought. “Yes my king, I know who you are." She gave an answer to his question. “And who am I?" “You are my king, the king of Grenalia and the only true king and ruler of the human race. The savior of men from the hands of the crawl breasts that walks the earth in the form of wolves and the one who watches and protects his people just as a mother hawk watches over her youngs from up in the sky.." She replied, dishing out praises to him in the process to uplift his spirit.

And no matter the aguements or fight, the early settlers did not take it near the land as rumors had said, problem or unsettling can bring back those dead gods back to life, and the day they arose shall be the end of life itself. There was a king named OSIN who ruled over the black land, and something remarkable happened one year that can never be forgotten, among all his associates, friends and children, there was a man he loved most, a hunched back boy, he was the special adviser to OSIN for many years, but many felt bad about the king choice of the King's adviser, and the look of the bunched back was irritating many, especially the beloved wife of OSIN, and planned to kill the hunched bac

I teased. It was no kept secret that the Alpha king had a reputation for keeping exotic creatures. He also had a reputation for being cold. He had wiped out whole clans and packs within his rule, everyone was weary of him, he was a legend in itself, said to have descended from the Goddess herself. He was unstoppable, a story to tell children into scaring them straight. “You… Genesis I am… Have you never seen the king,” he fumbled, appearing almost shocked.

“He’s more than we ever anticipated. He’s the fucking Alpha King.” “He may be the Alpha King, the mightiest werewolf, but he can’t do anything. He’s nothing compared to my powers,” Kaelvor boasted smugly. After all, he was the God of Destruction, the most powerful being who could destroy anything at will. He took pride in his strength and efficiency.

He thought he had hidden enough, but he couldn't believe that his eyes had accused out. Jame's hands clenched my neck, despite the thin skin peeling off. I made a successful bet. Jame had a love for King David. He's a brave Alpha and will fall in love with another Alpha. Or rather, he's just like me. It's all alpha masquerading, not purebred wolves. I realized this every time the king invaded the territory. James alone is allowed to take care of David. He kicks everyone out. More importantly, every time looks at David, Jame always exudes cheerful pride. It is not the same as the feeling of worshiping the superior.