King's Race One Piece Novels & Stories

The Rank 10 Ultimate King Ranked Realm powerhouses could no longer endure Lucas' arrogance, and they charged towards him. The Third Princess, Tess, had a pale face at this time. Lucas naturally caught Tess' pale face. He really didn't know what she was afraid of. With him around... there was naturally no need for her to be afraid. "Swoosh!" Just as the Rank 10 Ultimate King Ranked Realm Dark Races were about to reach Lucas, the sound of rushing wind rang out.

“Can you stand? Are you injured?” I bared my teeth at her and lunged at her. How dare she interfere with us? How dare she get in the way of everything that I had been working for? How dare she try to make herself look better in Candido’s eyes? Who did she think she was commanding anyone? Candido was the Alpha king, our king, the only king that mattered, and I was going to be his Luna.

Everyone will be gather in the meeting hall of the Palace and the decision of the king will gave the future to the king who he thinks deserves it. The pre-ranking is showed on the big presentation wall. It was neither Kyro's Kingdom or Uno's Kingdom that was in the first rank or second rank. The first rank has high possibility of being crown as the next King Alpha. Since the King Alpha has no son of his own, he will pick from the best of the best alphas and Uno being his step- son, he put Uno on training to be an alpha because he is a sure Candidate for King Alpha position.

Jonah smirked when he saw the King get out of an SUV that slid to a stop in front of the Den. Jonah opened his link to Romeo, “Boss, you were right to be cautious. The King just turned up. Is he meant to be here yet?” “No… He’s not.” Romeo frowned at this information as he had worked out that his cousin still had at least 2 if not three Prides before making it to this one. So why was he here already?

Since he was the first to finish his dinner, he became the center of attention. “The Crown Prince of the De Kruk Kingdom.” “Oh? So … it’s him? Amazing!” A participant sitting in the middle said, "These four crown princes have very different personalities, don't they?" His friend nodded in agreement, "Jimmy Sealand, the arrogant young master. Then there's Keen Ordanta, the coward. Kharel Mackenzie, the hero. And finally, Richard De Kruk, the ice man." "Wow! I'm curious to see how they will do in the competition."

Luckily the eye glaring doesn’t last much longer because my father announces the arrival of the King, which causes us all to stand up out of respect. All eyes are on the King, but not mine. Mine are on Lance, who closely follows the King wearing a traditional black tuxedo, white shirt and black bow tie. I watch his every move. He moved between the tables, the King stopping to chat to people which Lance gracefully waits for until the King moves on, the King taking a fancy to a female and planting a kiss on the back of her hand, until they reach the top table. The King takes his place at the centre of the top table and I am surprised that no female joins him, only Lance. Perhaps Lance was task

The race starts with a knight holding a red flag and waving it down, a sound of a sharp cymbal accompanies it. Prince Julien is in front, but a knight overtakes him taking the lead. He does not let up though, whipping the reins imploring the horse to go faster. He claims the lead again. Prince Louis, who falls last, suddenly gets into trouble. His horse suddenly stops, and he whips the reins over and over, but it does not obey him. Suddenly, the horse goes berserk and throws him across the track.

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!!

he said, thinking about what else he desperately needed to talk to Romaine about. This relationship she thought they could have, which he’d promised he would give her no matter what, wasn’t plausible anymore. It never was, to begin with. She was the Princess of Deltora, the next in line on the throne and he was… a nobody, a bouncer, a lost soul. “Give me a few minutes, Marisol, and I’ll see if I can convince her to eat.” Kingston faced down the doors, his fingers itching as they used to do before his more dangerous missions, and he knocked. When there was no answer, he announced himself and walked inside. One quick look around told him very quickly Romaine was worse off than they’d all thoug

Anda smiled. " I'm sure there are other things which you can barely keep off them"Alex sipped his wine. " I would need permission from the King which is why I invited the crown prince since I was hoping he would put in a good word for me"Jackson said. " Of course, he'll put a good word for his best friend right?"Anda smiled " Yeah..yeah of course"Nelson nodded. " Please do invite me to participate in the race"Anda said. " My race is always open to experts and popular racers"Jackson replied.