Merciless King Novels & Stories

"Yes, that dancer dared to kill the power of Mahabaleshgarh. I will make sure that she suffers the most painful death," Now I got it, whatever I said yesternight made him much madder rather than making him think something else but death. "She should be pecked alive in the box of sharp nails," the Other one said. Anger rushed into me and I wanted to kill him straight. What the hell was everyone saying? "I guess, that's perfect for that dancer, She would learn how to treat the Royal peoples," King said in his roaring and angry tone. Everyone nodded.

The former King shouted at his son. Neil who was already at the door with Keanna nestled safely in his arms, halted, turned, and answered his father with a smile. "The moment father condoned the act of his child killing their siblings, I became disobedient." The former King turned to pick up the discarded sword, only to find that one of his men was already holding it. "I-I apologize, Your Majesty!" "Y-you scoundrel! Aughkk!" His attendant ran straight to him, thrusting the sword deep into his abdomen.

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.

He slowly turns to look at me as silence surrounds us. “Why, don’t you know me as the bad and meanest man? Don’t you know I killed my father and half-brother for the throne? Don’t you know I got outsmarted by a mortal who also happens to be my mate? Don’t you know how I caused the most pain to my mate? Don’t you know I am hated by everyone in my kingdom, including my mate? Don’t you know me as the worst King who has nothing left in his kingdom? Don’t you know the crimes I committed? Why, didn’t those books tell you how I killed innocents for the throne? Don’t you know me as the Lonely God? You know a lot about me, Neffie, don’t you?” He speaks casually while sorting the books while my back i

"Forgive me for the mess. The mercenary was a tricky target. He trapped us in multiple dangerous traps, every one of which deteriorated my troops. I apologize for only being able to return myself." The King, clad in his formidable golden mantle while seated on his high-backed velvet chair and arm rest with a golden frame in the middle of the elevated platform as the flag of his kingdom — Caelum — was hung elegantly, nodded calmly. As if he expected it to happen. "Were they a burden to you?" His low, calm yet domineering voice reigned on all four corners. Alessia unconsciously gulped the lump in her throat. The men were kind and dedicated men, but they were a heavy baggage to carry around. Th

His roared of triumph echoes far in the city and the forest. It’s a death prophecy for all. All his slaves agree and praise the dignity and pride of their Alpha together by shrieking and howling loud. They showed strength and consent with their mighty and ferocious king as they don't have any chance to rebel. He is ferocious Alpha, whose lust is power. He can kill anyone for filling his lusty desires. The king is a beast in all avatars. ......

Lady Queen-bee was to be send off to the king of this kingdom as an offering of loyalty of the Ronales household towards the king, but she was not a willing individual in this ordeal. Rumor had it that the 27th king of this kingdom was an evil heartless ugly man who slaughtered without means or mercy. He was known as the epitome of cruelty and wouldn't even hesitate to kill the nobles if need be. He was even rumored to kill his many children just because he hates kids(He's not even married, I have no idea how he has got children. Don't ask me, maybe they were all his illegitimate children). Plus, he was the most grotesque man anyone had ever laid their eyes upon. Burnt scars all over his fac

The rogue king undoubtedly had his share of killed mounting to his name, but at least he gave each one a worthy death, not leaving them to suffer a slow, painful death filled with embarrassment and shame. The king's mentor had taught him well. Every life worthy of a warrior deserved a proper death, and the way Morrison was throwing bodies out to get eaten out in the wild or forgotten was inhumane. It was cowardly. And in his eyes, he would make sure he one day would serve the same fate.

He shakes his head and I turn back to watch the TV. "Before I set down as King, there is something that I'd like you all to know and consider. The only reason that I'm stepping down or being forced to step down rather is that my father will not accept that the love of my life is black, a beautiful, intelligent, independent, black woman and I love her. I love Penelope Anne Harding, I have never felt this deeply for anyone. My father would rather define her by her race than by her virtuous qualities, by her morals and values.

With a resolute spirit and a fierce determination, they stood ready to confront the forces of King Maximilian, seeking not only to avenge their fallen leaders but to restore peace and stability to their lands once more. As King Alaric of Myriad witnessed the ruthless act of King Maximilian, his heart filled with a mix of grief and rage. The sight of his dear friend, King Fredrick, being struck down in cold blood ignited a fire within him that could not be extinguished. With unyielding determination, King Alaric charged forward, his sword raised high, ready to avenge the fallen kings.