Merciless King Novels & Stories

"Your son and his friends cornered a boy half their size behind the school gym because they knew his brother was too busy running an empire to see it. And then you—his own family—threatened him into silence, telling him his own brother would throw him away like garbage just so you could keep him isolated. You are not a family; you are a pack of corporate leeches feeding on a little boy's fear!" "Seraphina Blanchard!" Marcus roared, slamming his fist onto the table, making the crystal glasses rattle. "Alexander, control your woman! This is an outrage! She is a classless nobody—" "Marcus." One word. That was all it took. Alec’s voice didn't explode like Marcus's did. It dropped into a pitch so

For the first time being classed as a baby made me feel content. The mermaid which I presumed was a queen combed her hair over her shoulders, so the ends would bundle in her lap instead of in the sand. "You should not be angry at King Rainard, either. He's the only King that sees all merfolks as his family. It was his greatest strength and his biggest flaw. He's the type of King that mourns the loss of other sea creatures and plants. When he looks at you, he sees himself and he gets impatient when you do the opposite of what he thinks you should do. You can imagine how he must have felt when an entire Kingdom got slaughtered and you never sensed the danger."

"when you get back, we will organise a competition." "I don't want she-wolves competing over me," I said, the whole idea left me feeling dirty. I hated the idea of being forced to take a random stranger as a mate over my goddess chosen mate. The goddess made mates perfect for us in every way, so why should I settle. The King saw it differently. Since learning his mate couldn't have children he'd grown hard and resentful. Why the King of all people should have an infertile mate was a secret the goddess held onto tightly.

The king's reputation precedes him, for he is known to be a merciless ruler who spares not even those of high birth. The fallen vampire received a brutal blow to the face as the king mercilessly stomped on him. With each powerful thump, the creature's body began to resemble a freshly baked loaf of bread, while its once-rounded head now appeared strikingly flattened. As the deed was done, the king remained steadfast, his gaze unflinching. The task was easily achieved.

So this is who Theo took after with the temper. "What my Dear?" He nonchalantly stared at her,"This human is nothing special in comparison to a rock. She is useless to this kingdom." "Father!" Theo boomed with rage burning from his suddenly almost pitch black but gold ringed eyes," Enough! I will not allow you to ever insult my mate in my presence. Get out!" "Pardon me?" The man seethed as his chocolate brown orbs turned an almost pitch black colour like his son's, "I will not tolerate such disrespect, Pup. I am your father and former king!" He growled.

Possibly that girl has already reached the king's limitation. "Dammit Melissa, take your sentence," Melina approaches the protagonist, standing close to her and staring down at the gods who are watching. "Dear gods are presenting here. Today, I, the butler of the Mist castle, respectfully ask permission to speak on behalf of the Mist king to announce Melissa's crimes. My master used to adore the goddess of sin who was formerly one of his favorite imperial concubines. ​She bore him twin boys and girls, Prince Duncan and the eleventh princess Mavellin. It is a great blessing to have fulfilled the king's dream for a son. However, the pleasant day did not last long. This goddess of sin has been

Because of his stupid decision, King Alexius has sacrificed countless innocent lives. Queen Melisa watched her husband with hidden anger. In Emilio's darkened room, the Queen could still see King Alexius' expression, which looked sad when the man looked at her son. Queen Melisa could never stop getting mad at a stupid man like King Alexius. Even though she always acted mean to the man, the King still always tried to settle things peacefully. Even if Queen Melisa damaged King Alexius' body every second, the man still thought that a peaceful way could solve everything.

“He said much while fevered. Muttering in half-sleep.” “What’d he say?” Bast was drowning in curiosity. “The king thought him too feral, so he buried him in the Citadel dungeons.” “And?” She blew a long breath and slid down to sit on the stairs. Sad for him. Bast recognized. Her and her tender heart. It made his warm at her hidden kindnesses. “He refused to die.” She said under her breath. “So, the King paid an assassin to drown him in the NetherRunnel.” “And Jerica allowed it?” He was astounded and angered.

"I know this might be the only way, considering their condition, yet, like your father will always say, tough times don't always require tough measures." I snorted derisively, waving away the comment from Ebenezer. "That is my father and this is me. I am the King now and unless you are still loyal to my father, this is what we are going to do." The elder lifted his hands up to demonstrate his submission. "For long I have been ignoring the caprices of the humans as they keep trying to step on the foot of our people," my eyes skidded about, "but not anymore." "But your mo_"

But I didn't care though. "But I'm not going to kill her." I adder, squinting at the sunlight that was high overhead. The chief guard looked like he was about to argue about my suggestion, but then he snapped back. He seemed to have thought better of it. "As you wish, King Aiden," he said with a benevolent smile flashing across his dry lips. From there, I went on to meet Calisté. She was still bitter over what happened but i didn't care as i walked in on her in her room