Mean King Novels & Stories

King replied to Joe. “Mr. King, your hunch was right, Max has been in and out of meetings all they so I went ahead to do findings of the people he met today and they all turned out to be major shareholders in the company and Mr. king it’s not looking good at all they all seem to be on his side. Joe stopped for while and continued

Impossible… Could it be… that he was… Lucius smiled as if he could hear what she thought. “I am the King of Lafazall, and the Alpha Wolf of this kingdom, my dear.” ***

A single consumption can ruin their wealth. Sure enough, the world of the rich! Ann Tao Tao kept tucking away, but her body was very honest, and she was closely following Mr. King's body. like a child entering a new environment. Mr. King is a regular guest of the racecourse. The manager of the racecourse bows to him and even wants to give him the best in the racecourse. "Mr. King, your favorite blue sea star is in the stables. We feed him the best horse grass every day and clean his hair regularly. Now his hair is bright and majestic."The manager of the racecourse rubbed his palm and said with a bow.

I suddenly felt weak in my knee as I struggled to seat back on my throne gripping it. "Are you alright?" Marek asked as he made a gesture to stand up and help me. "I'm fine, you haven't answered my question," I said with a grim voice. I am the alpha king and I was destined to rule this realm and to rule mean to share in my people's pain, sorrow, and happiness.

He stood at 5'9 a foot shorter than me. "Why aren't you pieces of shit fighting" he growled making his pack whimper and cower at his harsh tone making me glare "Who the fuck are you?" He asked with a clenched jaw as his chocolate colored eyes locked onto mine and I smirked. Every pack in North America including Canada feared the King and Savage packs because we were the biggest packs in the country. "Dimitri King, future Alpha of the King Pack" I replied and I watched in amusement as his anger morphed into fear but he hid it putting on a storing front

Joan said. Mark Carter, billionaire playboy, Alpha King and leader of the most dreaded pack was a phenomenal figure. His legendary prowess spread throughout the entire city. He was the Alpha King and leader of the most feared pack in the whole city which was very close to the Vetus pack. No one dared to challenge him or his subjects. He was ruthless especially when it came to dealing with his enemies.

King ordered. * After two hours of suffering from the boring meeting, King went to his office through the secret door. In other to maintain unreasonable attention to himself, he usually takes this route. No one knew he was the one in charge of the company. Even the stockholders that just saw him, he usually wipe their memories of what he looked like from their heads after every meeting. They will only remember the face of his subordinate, Zaar who he left to handle matters here. He mostly spends his time in his Kingdom and then comes here if need be.

From the toe of his boots, which I've seen up close and personal, to the top of his head, which I can only half-glimpse by straining my neck, I can tell King is an untamed death machine. His granite, clean shaven jaw takes nothing away from the animal lurking in his sharp, intelligent eyes. Long blondish brown braids tie at the back of his neck and fan out across his bare shoulders. I see nothing squirming around in them, so at least he has one plus.

Besides, we were both adults. What I knew about King: he wasn't a football player; he had been a swimmer in college. He was twenty-five years old, Filipino-American, biracial, with short dark brown hair, honey-brown eyes, and stood a good inch taller than me. "Give me the blueberry muffin," he requested from Willow, and she handed it to him before retaking her seat with caution. Seth slumped onto his beanbag. Unwrapping the muffin, King turned to me first. "Have you reconsidered my offer?"

He said puffing out his chest. "And why should I do that?" The king asked. The man with blonde hair and green eyes continued "I have one of the strongest warriors and my cells are well guarded" He boost. "And so do I!" Another male said slamming his fist on the table. Every Alpha in this room wants the rogue king because it would make their pack more recognized. I mean who doesn't want to boost that they have the most wanted man chained in their pack cell? I turned my head to look at Elijah and I saw him watching the Alpha's with amusement.