Oni King Novels & Stories

After all, if we could find reason enough, the King could demand the pack to reveal all of their secrets or face the King's army. "Alpha Fin" stated the wolf who lead us to the packhouse. "I present Alpha Cyrus Astor and Beta Dante Clifford of the Golden Moon pack." I looked at each person's face to assess their emotions determined to find their tells. Those on the lower step showed interest in who we were. The Golden Moon pack was the King's pack after all. His royal court and warriors predominantly came from them. Being Alpha and the King's next of kin, I was also next in line for the throne. Our presence didn't seem to phase the Alpha and Luna. Their faces were passive showing no em

Shen Yi sat in the study chair do not know how long, Meng ran between the books on the table all swept to the ground, cold humming way: "Don't know the good or evil. " As he spoke, he took off his shirt and trousers and changed into a bright burgundy suit. "Naturally, the color is bright, " he said. "It's black and it's ugly. " Dressed in the mirror looked at a long time, the heart of the gas is quiet. Re-sit on the chair, found things on the ground, the heart again not happy up, cold hum a few, lift a leg to go out. Su Foam is resting, just listen to the crash when a, she teng of a sitting up from the SOFA. A See Shen Yi Anger Chong stand at the door staring at her, Su Mo in the mind Deng f

The Boss always kept his favorite toy nearby. "Keith, repeat that again for me." The command came in a dangerously low tone. With each passing second, the evening only seemed to get worse. The mafia boss hadn't even gotten to dinner yet. Perhaps tonight would be the night to skip dinner and move straight to drinks. The blonde didn't so much as blink as he stood stiffly in front of his Boss, sweat prickled on the back of his neck as he fought to maintain eye contact with the mafia boss.

The weight of the crown was a cold, familiar pressure against Kaelen’s brow, but today it felt heavier, more oppressive. He stood before the grand floor-to-ceiling window of his study, his gaze sweeping over the sprawling, snow-dusted forests of his kingdom. From here, he was a god. The Alpha of all Alphas, the Lycan King whose word was law, whose power could level mountains and command armies. Yet, as he stared out at the vast, silent world he ruled, he had never felt more trapped.

Then at me. “He knows,” Kieran said. The howl became a voice. Amplified. Ancient. “KIERAN DRAGOS. YOU HAVE SOMETHING THAT BELONGS TO ME.” The Alpha King. Ruler of all Northern territories. And he wanted our son. ---

Surrounded by 4 other guys who escorted me here, and in front of him stood the owner of Fight Club where I work as a fighter. "Welcome! Xavier, right?" The big boss gestured to me to take a drink which I denied. The fact he knows my name doesn't fancy me, obviously, he must have known my data. "And I'm still wondering who you could be?" I mused, causing the owner of the club's eyes to shoot out of his sockets. The man laughed, before introducing himself. "I'm Kyle. The right-hand man of the Kings." Okay. That explains all this black clothing and shady acts. Kings are the most dangerous gang who almost runs more than 3 halves of the city. Nobody dares to cross them or ends up losing their liv

His voice echoed in the hall loudly. (Kabul ke Maharana, Sultan Rafiq Sulaiman. Jesa ki humne aapse kaha tha ki Mahabaleshgarh ke Kal ko bachane ke badle hum aapki kuch bhi Hasrat poori kar paaye to badi khushi hogi. Kripya kuch maang ke Hume bojh tale halka kare) I looked at the tall, strongly built King wearing plain black Kurta with a black loincloth. His turban was fixed on his head proudly all in black.

I hear Alpha King's voice and I snap my head toward him. There he stands in all his mouth watering glory. He is wearing a gray sweatshirt which matches his eyes perfectly and a black sweatpant. I blink, wondering what I am doing. I am ogling at him unconsciously. I have no control over myself when it comes to Cain Reyes. He is my mate. I sigh out and look at Xavier who is giving me a weird look. I raise my eyebrows, asking him what it is about, silently. “ Come closer. ” Alpha King addresses me directly this time and I turn to look at him.

“It is a shame. I always thought there was more to him. Like maybe he was the King of kings,” Mr. Ondrink said. “King of Kings?” Deacon laughed. Mr. Ondrink swallowed his words, stopping in front of Deacon’s house. “Thanks for the ride,” Deacon said, getting out of the car. Mr. Ondrink drove off without another word, thinking it was best to ignore the new King for now, ‘as long as he does not force himself into my mind,’ Mr. Ondrink thought while driving.

Neil stared at her, wondering why she was there. “Come.” She rose to her feet and moved towards him hesitantly. Neil who was watching her move timidly thought the wounds reopened. “Does it hurt?” “No.” “I will check myself.” He placed her on the bed and knelt before her to inspect her palms. “Your Majesty, how could you kneel? In front of a woman like me?” It made no sense to Keanna why this man, who was King, was kneeling in front of her. He opened his mouth to answer but closed it when he heard her stomach growling. Neil looked at her to find her head to the side and her cheeks red.