Lottery King Novels & Stories

“We have two beautiful ladies in our midst today ready to compete with each other and determine who is worthy of becoming the King's shadow. The tournament will take place in two days from now and i'm sure--” The rest of his words drowned in my ears as I scoffed. “The King's shadow? That's pretty offensive.” “Agreed.” Lorelei said, still looking at the beta. “He deserves a taste of my fist.” I turned my head to look at her. She looked mad and had her jaws clenched tightly. I suddenly felt sorry for the Beta because I knew he was definitely going to be visited by her. And maybe, just maybe no one would hear of him ever again.

For some reason, he seemed awfully familiar. "As you all know, your Alpha is dead." His voice resounds through the forest. "I am sorry for the loss you have all encountered today, but I'm not here to make it any better." A few people gasped, murmuring among themselves at his words. "My name is Alpha Henry, but most people call me King." He introduce shortly, I frown. He was supposed to be Eloise's mate. He must be devastated. *

"My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand." "It's nice to meet you, sir," she said as she finally dragged her eyes up, in awe of his beauty as well. While she had been distracted by the King as soon as she walked in, the Beta blocking her view of him forced her to take in how attractive he is. She didn't even realize that she was still holding his hand, though no longer shaking it, until the King let out a soft growl. Beta Jax cleared his throat, turning to gesture to the man, who was now sitting rigid in his chair. "This is the Lycan King, Alpha Kenzo."

Patrick said and they both walked in silence, he got in the car and they drove the short distance to the clinic, when he entered there was a small commotion among the workers who were present, he hated that part of being a king and tried his best to be as calm and gentle as possible, but he was the king, he had to be strict sometimes else they will see him as a weakling and he didn’t want that but he didn’t want the fear either. He requested for the doctor and the patient that was brought in and he was pointed in the right directions in minutes, he was able to see the young man after a few minutes. “What happened? Where is the maiden with you?” Lance asked as soon as he met him. “I am so sor

Someday, I'll learn something helpful from the darn journals. King looks up, confusion in his poor Warrior eyes. He doesn't take change well. "Meditation?" he asks solemnly. I give him back his own complicated expression. "Hmm." I finish the eggs and pop the last piece of bacon into my mouth. "We have a lot to do, but I want to see Nokita's little submarine first." King simply shakes his head in defeat. He'll see what mediation will do for us once he allows different thinking to replace his natural stubbornness.

King said, with bubble gum in his mouth. King is the most famous hacker in the world, people barely know what he looks like because they see him as an immortal. He is a wizard in anything that has to do with the system, so many companies have been trying to buy him with money he has refused to work for them. He can hack into any system, phone, traffic, or bank and he can tighten the security of any company. No one can hack into any system tightened by King. So many people want to kill him while some want to work for him. A long time ago he hacked into a bank and collected a huge amount of money which he distributed to the poor.

Her few days with The Road Devils had already made Jo re-evaluate assumptions made based on appearance. “You know it, sugar,” he growled and then turned his attention to Jo. “Hi. I’m King.” You sure as hell are. Oh my and dear Lord above. “Hi,” Jo squeaked as those intense gray eyes saw her whole; it was like the man had x-rays in his face and Jo knew that exactly zero got past him. As she took his hand, she felt something cool and hard and she glanced down to see that King had numerous thick, heavy silver rings. Idly and briefly, she wondered if they doubled as knuckle-dusters, decided that she didn’t really want to know. “I’m Jo.”

What winners? “We’ve been keeping track of your ballots and asking all of you who should take home the crown tonight for our newest King and Queen. And with ten minutes until midnight, it’s time!” I look around, curious at who amongst these strangers will be crowned royalty for the remainder of the year. “First up on our list, our King!” The man calls excitedly, reaching down to grab the envelope to read off the name. He looks down, reads the name, and his smile breaks out even wider as if possible. “Our King is…Mr. Sebastian Cain!” He cheers.

King looked at me and immediatly started to smile. "He is so creepy," Ella said as we got to our seats. "Sofia, can I speak to you for a moment," Mr. King said and I walked over to his desk "I wanted to talk to you about an opportunity that came up. There is this scholarship that one of my good friends have created. I think you have a good chance to win. It is for five thousand dollars," Mr. King said "Thank you, Mr. King," I said "I was hoping we could talk about it more later on. Maybe at the coffee shop after school," Mr. King said causing me to frown.

The king looked more like he had lost his memory. "My king, my king. King Van De Fretas." A voice called out to him. In a very clear river, on a rock, Queen Lourine Chatrine is standing. She wore a light yellow dress with a silver crown on her head. The King of Van De Fretas tried to answer but his mouth seemed to be locked. He couldn't say anything. Queen Lourine Chatrine looked at him with a sad face. The king tried to approach her but the king couldn't move his body at all. His body seemed dead, but he could see and also hear Queen Lourine Chatrine's voice."