Mercenary King Novels & Stories

The emperor looking at the foreign noble smiling for they were completely unaware of the internal clash was so furious that he could not speak for sometime, only when he was about to speak did a voice called from behind. "I am to marry whom?" Jeremiah Valentine was kneeling infront of their King yet Marianna choose to stand with her head proud and impudent as if there was nothing in the world she feared, yet even in that arrogance was a respect towards the King who nodded for her to speak her mind.

Gavin said and the king was very pleased As your king,my personal assistant shall be crowned the beta of this kingdom cheers! The king said and people applauded

If King has a middle name, it's Badass. He carries two handguns, several knives, and a sword on the harness. The wide belt at his waist holds several more guns and knives. Overkill for sure. He could take out multiple humans with the strike of one large fist. He's such a Neanderthal and I can't help wondering if he grunts when he speaks. Bad Marinah, I mentally chastise myself.

In fact, I probably hadn’t, as I was trying to find Summer. He looked exhausted. “Well, someone had to keep an eye on the kingdom while the King was occupied. Someone had to keep an eye on the Royal Guard while their General was busy. But most importantly, someone had to track down a car that was leaving in a rush last night. Guess who that someone was?” He said as he pointed at himself. “Did you?” I asked hopefully. “Oh, I did, and even better, I have the mercenaries who took your sister. They are very keen to speak to you. As they are more than willing to tell you anything you want to know. In exchange for their lives,” he says gleefully.

It made him look so scary that I thought he would pounce on me anytime soon. This only meant one thing- the LYCAN king wanted his mate. I have heard stories about this, stores that I didn't believe were true. I stepped backwards, but before I could escape, he grabbed my hands and pulled me to himself. He forcefully inhaled my scent, making me lay on the bed. "Se..th" I called his name, suddenly recalling he had promised to help me if anything went wrong. I had expected the door to be open anytime soon and he would walk in, but instead the door got locked

He was the crown prince and cannot be touched. Now he has become King. I swore revenge. It’s blood or blood. The only way to get closer to the King without suspicion is to take part in the King’s game, win and become his shadow and so I have trained all day and all night to be strong enough to take on that position by his side and from that very position, torture awaits him. I will torment him until he runs mad and dies from the inside before i finally kill him physically and then, I would escape like nothing happened just like he did with Stacy’s death.

“I will kill her and her child. And if I find out that you or your wife were part of her lies, I’ll kill both of you as well. If not, I’ll strip you of your title. You’ll live, but as nothing more than a disgraced man.” Donovan shot to his feet, his face red with anger. “What nonsense is this? What guarantee do I have that you won’t sabotage the results?” I stood, my towering presence silencing him instantly. “A Lycan King does not stoop to the level of his lowly subjects,” I said coolly. “Subjects?” His voice wavered. “How dare you call me a lowly subject.” Before I could respond, Marielle stormed into the room, her mother trailing behind her.

“The King wants you for his youngest son, Prince Linus. The alpha runs his own mercenary band. Your healing would be a boon to his soldiers, I imagine." The words rattled around his skull. Prince. King. Mercenary. Alpha. It felt like a joke or a dream. Surely, his father couldn't be serious. Didn't royalty only mate with those of noble heritage? They HIRED people like Skye, they didn't BOND with them. “What's a Prince doing running a merc band instead of working as a soldier for the crown?" Snow demanded having gotten over her shock much faster. Their father had the decency to look uncomfortable by the line of questioning.

"I understand, Klay. I am sorry for keeping this to you. We want you and the kids to grow up normally. We thought that nothing like this would happen again because the Scarlet Pack has been protecting our town for the past years. They already put the Crimson Pack to its proper place, but it seems like they will not stop until they get what they want." "Scarlet Pack?" I raised my brow. "Who are they? And, this Crimson Pack?" "It's a pack where Rozen belongs. His father is the current King of the Lycan and he is the legitimate heir. However, his half-brother proclaimed himself to be the king of the lycans, declaring war to each pack if they will not give them support. Since the war decades ago

“Mother hates me, none of my siblings respect me, and you can barely stand in the same room with me without mentioning my idiot older brother. It’s a shame because of all your children, Father, I loved you best. I LOVED YOU BEST!!!” The king’s body goes very still. Standing up suddenly, I pop my head out the door. “Hurry, come quick, the king has stopped breathing.” The physicians rush into the room followed by the guards. They examine the body. A couple of them take a quick look my way but none of them say anything. I make a mental note of the ones who eyed me suspiciously. I can deal with them later. “King Maximus Augustine Majere, Grandson of the great King Maximus the First, Master of th