Mercenary King Novels & Stories

We overheard one of the alphas drunk kids at the party talking about how the lycan king is locked away, and that only the firstborn alphas and the alpha king have the maps to the location where he is locked away. Nobody at the party took the guy seriously, but you know what they say, a drunk man tells no lies. Many people say that the Lycan king is dead. There are many different stories about the Lycan King. Some of the stories say he was a good guy and others say he was this savage monster. It's so many different stories, so many wolves including myself who wasn't around durn the time of the lycan king think that he's only a legend and that most of the stories were made up to scare us as ki

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?.

As soon as Prince Meruem was on his feet, the rest of the conscious soldiers of the Atla kingdom bent down on one knee. "My father is dead." Prince Meruem confirmed. "I, as the crown prince, will serve as the king in acting until I am rightfully crowned." "King Meruem!" The soldiers all said in unison. Prince Meruem looked at his dead father in understanding. There was a brief look of sadness in his eyes before he looked up at the soldiers. "Arrest the remaining rogues. Bring the injured to the sea witch to get healed and...-" He looked down at the corpse of his father. "Carry my dead father back to the palace." He said sadly. "And from now on, we will no longer associate ourselves with the

Hamed frowned and said, “According to this calculation, the cost of these ten thousand mercenaries should be more than twenty million US dollars a day, right?!” “Yes.” The deputy commander wiped his sweat and said nervously, “I also received news that one of the Four War Kings also came here this time! It is said that this person can defeat one hundred people on his own on the battlefield!” Hamed could not help but shiver as he blurted out, “I cannot f*cking understand how the hell the government managed to get the money to hire so many mercenaries?!”

Meru tightened his grip on his sword. “Your real uncle king died a long time ago, General Meru. Your current king who is wearing your uncle’s crown is a fake. He poisoned your uncle. And he forced himself on your mother not only once but countless times! That’s the reason why your mother is not in this world anymore, general. The king you are serving right now was a Nubian warrior once.” Mazoi slightly shook his head as he looked at the general’s expression while the latter absorbed this story.

When everyone boarded the car, Jason sat next to Simon, realizing that he was now not only a voter, but also a personal manager for this potential supermodel. Six models met to shoot a commercial for an online game about angels and devils, with a narrative based on dragons and fairy tales. According to speculations, “The Angel King” is financed by Clare Fashion Company, and this is a Chinese-style online game that reaches the worldwide market, properly constructed, taking only the products they play into consideration. It is sufficient to set out for advertising to see a portion of it.

Fate cannot stop love from growing like a storm floating in me. As we grew older, Mark and I followed in the footsteps of our father's king to take over everywhere. Gradually the territory of Arina expanded, and the number of herds was suppressed more and more. Most of them agreed to be slaves to Arina. I'm Mark's brother and the next king will be me. But no, I know my father's king intended to pass it on to Mark. He said that me so cruel; had no humanity. Unfortunately, he doesn't know; my whole heart just pays for Brucer. I will never give love to those who are worthless to me.

Always behind, and just behind. “But such place won’t be in your hands forever. Such glory is meant to fade. The respect and privileges would soon be gone the moment you become incompetent or useless. And more often than not, Kings are just mere figureheads...” I knew it. He would just be glorifying whatever position the other females in our family has. “The true power and glory, lies on who has made a mere human a king.” Nepotism? “Their advisers, the one who controls the strings – the Kingmaker.”

"We have men surrounding the perimeter in which it was last..." The room erupted in utter silence. No one dared to mutter one single word to the king. He could hear their spiked heartbeats and how much they reeked of fear. He wiped the blood from his sword onto the corpse slumped in front of him. He managed to keep a calm composure. But he could feel his inner beast clawing at him to be released. The beast wanted to protect his beloved king. It urged to demote destruction on anyone who ever thought of betraying him.

“Your arrogance will be your end. You have been allowed to run unchecked for long enough. You will have to pass through me first!” He snarls and starts shifting. My body grows and my bones crack in response. It is the only signal my men need to shift. “I would like nothing more.” I say and shift fully. Many of these males have never seen the wolf in me that has earned his reputation as a blood king, a demon wolf. The snarling and frothing of Merikin’s army growl silent and his army look in my eyes and see their death reflected back at them. I give the signal to my men to defend themselves, and alone, I step into his territory.