King Propose Novels & Stories

Melissa Alejandra King lived the life of an assassin amongst the Valshier pack, she was known to be the strongest and dangerous fighter and had the aura of an ALPHA. Micage Alexander King lived his life amongst the humans as a protector and unknown to him, he was protected was a trusted warrior of Queen Ivory, he was ruler over every human. A KING in the eyes of the many. Devaro Allen King born from Alovia and Alexander, an illegitimate child to the throne, he would do anything to get the throne even if it means killing his siblings. A fight for the title of the Alpha king, siblings fight and the creation of monsters. Who will be given the title of the Alpha King?.

"All accept ksei, Noah Silverton as their King?" Noah knew he could be challenged for the throne any moment. Then he would have to fight and kill, only to land back at the dais, in front of the Elders of Vermiculo Pack. A pack Noah would be made Alpha of a day after. The coronation before the marking demonstrated that he was to be a King before an Alpha. And challenging the strongest werewolf on land would be folly, yet there was a moment of silence for anyone to arise one.

Brax questioned as we both looked up at Ace. "Yes! My great-grandfather was king, until he gave it up." "Okay. So why are you telling us?" I wasn't sure of his goal, seeing how it wouldn't matter now anyway. No, Alpha will hand their title over. The time of a King is long gone. "I plan to reclaim my title. My great-grandfather was foolish for stepping down. I will get everything that belongs to me. One way or another." He stated, as if it were an obvious fact.

I'm not letting her go. I tucked the comforter over to her chest. My attention dragged to her face. My gaze slid down and leisurely climbed its way back up, hovering over her lips. I wanted to crush my lips once again. She needed to rest. She's new to all this. I wasn't hoping for her to be untouched. My lips slightly pulled up. I'm the new king, struggling under the weight of my new position. I'm thankful she had sent the pictures and video clip to her parents and my parents. Otherwise, I would be facing a lot of damage. I don't believe in remnants of the family fortune. I'm a Royal businessman. Many wanted to tear me down. She seriously gave my heart a jolt when I received a call from my f

After last night, it would be a tense conversation, but I had to know that he was still committed to working with me. Even though I wasn’t really the one that could fulfill the prophecy, there had to be something that the two of us could do to help our people. I wanted to discuss our options. I turned to the guards who were standing a few feet behind me. “Do you know where the Alpha King is?” I asked. “Not at the moment,” one of them answered. “He’s normally running errands or attending meetings at this time of day.” I frowned. “Thanks,” I muttered.

I had done it all correctly. Then Damian Hawke had stepped into the Alpha King position—which should have been an open process with multiple candidates—and simply taken it. He did it through a level of dominance so complete that everyone accepted the outcome before it happened. He wasn't inevitable. He was simply very good at creating the illusion that he was.

Conri muttered. "Giveon over here was chosen by the pack member." "Chosen for what?" Conri could feel the curiosity rising in him. "He was chosen to be king, since you refused to take my throne, I have no choice but to give this throne to your cousin, it's the only way the throne can still remain in our name," Alpha King Kain muttered. "Bullshit!" Conri growled, taken aback by his father's statement. "I'm sure this is just a trick you want to play on me, I still have a month left and my mate would be mine, how many times do I have to beg you all to just give me time," Conri tried to convince his father.

SHe couldn’t understand why or when or what was going on but she could at least understand that the man in front of her wasn’t joking. He wanted to marry her. “Why?” she breathed, “Why do you want to marry me?” she whispered. “I.. I already took permission from the king” Krieg replied and Mama's eyes widened. “Wiat, you took permission from the king?” she asked and Krieg nodded. “You are not a member of the royal family but your relationship with the royal family means that your marriage will most likely be approved by them first so I spoke to the king first and then I also have spoken to my father, they are aware” he replied conseily.

Prince Ken's POV I pulled whatever composure I had left and looked at him directly while he still had hold of my wrist. "Steph is the future princess." I said it firmly, the way I said things when I needed them to land as final rather than debatable. "She is the one I have to marry." I pulled my arm back and when he didn't move, I nudged him with my shoulder … hard enough to mean it. And with that, he shifted and the grip released as he stepped back.

- Greg replied instead of his father. - It looks like you have a new mission, my son. - King said, overseeing his heir. - What do you want me to do?- The prince asked. - You need to stay in Katherine's pack, undercover, and gather all information you can. If the situation requires it, you can help without raising any suspicions. I, on the other hand, will try to get in touch with an Alpha from the Full Moon. He may be accommodating in the future. - King presented them with his decision.