Novel & Cerita Mean King

he showed me by pointing at him. “So who is he?” Confused by my question “What do you mean? He is Ron King. You don’t know Ron King?” “Ron King… That is a very big name.” I made a joke. “How can you not know him? I mean you were giving me such a grief because I didn’t see Star Wars but you didn’t even know who Ron King is.” “Sorry” I still had sarcasm in my tone. “Any way his family are the ‘God of investment’ they always invest in a company ones every ten years.”

They crouched on the ground and held their chests to steady their heartbeats. "Do you think he saw us?" Carolyn asked breathlessly. Keith shrugged and waited for a moment before he stood up again and took a look. The Mad King was nearer as he approached the main gate and Keith could take a better look at his face. There was a large scar around his right eye and the golden crown matched his fair hair. Keith frowned as he reminded him of someone and he wished he could walk closer to look at him. The king turned around again and Keith widened his eyes as he thought he looked a lot like him. But before he could confirm it, Carolyn pulled him down as a guard was coming toward their direction.

Madeline, our vampire princess greeted, her blonde hair was neatly made in a braid as she wore a simple white knee long dress, her father being the vampire king of this realm, though I was unsure whether or not he had returned from the ball, as I was waiting to hear of what happened in the ball after I had taken my princess and left, expecting the night to still be young in the human realm, though after what had happened the ball would’ve most likely been over, at least I think. “Thank you” Kiara said smiling, she lowered her gaze not looking at Madeline who gave her a warm welcoming smile, having been excited to see the mystery girl who had caught the eyes of the hybrid king, I was the high

If anyone had told me I’ll be here by now, walking towards a different dimension, I would’ve argued and tell the person to shove it up their a**. This is real! This is it. “Do you Richard Amaan promise to serve your country and its citizens as best as you can?” Father asked “Yes, I do” “Do you Richard Amaan promise to protect the country and the citizens with your light and every power in you?” “I do” “Do you Richard Amaan promise to make the safety of the country and it’s citizens an utmost priority till your last breath?” “I do” “With the power vested in me as the previous reigning king, I proclaim and declare you, Richard Amaan as the new King of this country. Long live the King!”

Jake knew of the kings’ men but has never met one. They were a secret organization meant to protect the king; one may think they are just ordinary people because they were chosen among the alphas. He did not know what the criteria was for choosing a king’s man and he did not think he qualified for that even if he did. He did not want the position; he had a pack to take care of and has a lot in his place without adding more responsibility to it.

Top said and even gestured with his hand. Crimson and I gave each other a knowing look and he shook his head. "Mr. King has this obsession of making Maze his heir, probably because he's his only family and he wanted him to be the successor of all his properties and businesses ." First said and I looked at him. He's kinda right. But he did miss something, though. He forgot to say that most of those businesses and properties are illegal. The image he's showing right now to the public is nothing but a fraud because he is a criminal.

Adam asked in his rude voice. "I'm not interested." She smiled simply. Adam snorted and shook his head. "Have you heard about Alpha King?" He asked in a lower voice. She had obviously. It was the biggest kingdom of the Mafia, the most powerful in the entire world, led by Xander Hill. She had also heard about his helping needy people and he had many institutions under him and huge construction businesses under him in almost every state and country. Adam was staring at her for a reply. "My foot." She exasperated.

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.

“This is not me. I am not this person. I don’t fixate. I am the Lycan king. The most feared Alpha. Why would a tiny omega have me staring at a damn shirt? It’s a fucking fabric with no value. I could procure thousands of them in the blink of an eye.” He stored profanities, huffing and puffing as he declared to no one in his bedchamber just how mighty a king he was. As if that would change his fixation, as if that would make him dispose of the shirt when it still had that lingering hint of wisteria.

The silence that followed was absolute. Slowly, Karlo turned around. The expression on his face wasn't anger, it was a completely blank, hollow, void of pure, unadulterated carnage. The ruthless king who had built an empire on blood had finally revealed his single, fatal weakness to the world. He had tried to hide his little bird, but the hunters had smelled the gold on her gown.