Solo Leveling Ant King Novels & Stories

The handover of the hotel must be mired in minor details. After he showered, he lay down in bed. After a while, he turned on his laptop and logged into Whale Streaming. Amelia was not streaming, nor was his cousin Lily. Hence, David was just wandering around, but his level was indeed a little terrifying. He was at Level 1100. Whenever someone was at Level 1000 and above, they would be King. David casually clicked on a game stream. Once he entered the stream, a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon started circling on his screen. Then, four golden words appeared. ‘The King Has Arrived!’

"Are you so sure I'm not already on to your staggering level of stupid plans?" Wrapping his arms around his knees, the no-fur wiggled his toes. The movement made his claws tap on the concrete floor. "Then enlighten me, oh master of the Underworld, how would you go about dethroning yourself?" "Well, not like this." King attempted to shake his head in derision but he couldn't move it much either way. "You have not ensured your safety, for one. Did you miss the ‘turn the bars to dust’ bit before? You got straw in that head of yours?"

Instead, he takes a deep breath and calls out. “Antiope Everstone of the Waterend Pack,” his voice resonates in the tent. “WHAT?” I yell and all eyes turn to me. And amongst those eyes, are his. A smirk creeps up his lips as he narrows his eyes with malice.He can’t do that, he can’t do that, he can’t do that. “Antiope Everstone, come forth.” “Not a fucking chance in Hell,” I widen my eyes to the Alpha King.

With the amulet around his neck, Harrion could feel the connection it created between him and the puppets that would soon fall under his control. Harrion Bergmont knew that he was now ready to enact the final stages of his plan. He had the amulet, he had the drug, and he had the centuries of hatred bore from his predecessors, and the centuries of hatred inherited from his predecessors, intensified with each passing generation. All that remained was to put everything into action, to strike and reclaim the throne that had been stolen from his family. But Harrion’s ambitions did not stop there. He knew that to truly secure his victory, he needed more than just an army of empty vessels. He neede

“If that path exists, Juniper, then of course I want to be on it with you. I just think that…I mean, I don’t know if it really exists. Surely, if it did, they’d have already told us.” “Oh, I’m not sure I believe that,” Anton murmurs, meeting my eyes with his own serious gaze. “I think that when it comes to most Kings, they like people to believe that they have all the power. And that they’re quite comfortable using it to make women strip themselves down for their pleasure. I think that there’s certainly more to this story – and I, for one, am going to help you both uncover it.”

The line rang once before a cold, mechanical voice answered, "We're sorry, the number you have dialed is no longer in service…" He let out a sharp, incredulous laugh, then hurled the phone to the ground. It shattered into pieces. At that very moment, Edgar raised a microphone. The entire hall fell silent. All eyes turned toward the Alpha King, waiting for his next words. Edgar lifted his hand, revealing a silver ring gleaming under the chandeliers. It had a rare moonstone that symbolized bond and sovereignty. "I'll have a marking ceremony, here and now," he announced with a measured smile. "You now have your Luna Queen."

I stared at him blankly with surprise as he gave me a stern glare. The Alpha of the territory spoke again with a deep and final tone. Releasing his Alpha pheromone. "Stop this, Ariel." I gulped. His pheromones were nothing compared to the pheromones I just faced now. I have felt an Alpha's pheromones, a Beta's but those are nothing compared to this. So, this is how strong the Alpha King is. My grip on the gun loosened, and my knees buckled as I collapsed to the ground in defeat. I looked at Elijah Jaeger — the Alpha King, and supposedly my mate. Was this all a prank? I gasped for air while Elijah's eyes hovered around my body.

“There is nowhere to run too. You are outnumbered and today I am going to get pay a knfornhow you treated me while I was in the pack.” James stepped closer and growled. “I see you have been promoted, no longer the towel guy.” Anton taunted. I smiled finding his words funny. He wants to play mind games with me and my men, but he got a long way to go. “Don't fall for his mind games. Mentain level-headedness and kill everyone of them.” I ordered through the mind link.

Impossible… Could it be… that he was… Lucius smiled as if he could hear what she thought. “I am the King of Lafazall, and the Alpha Wolf of this kingdom, my dear.” ***

King Herod continued, still oblivious to the environment or maybe he didn't care. "I do not send my men to slaughter. I have trained men but they serve better purpose." The King said, eyes fixed on the King who seemed to love death as he stared back at it. The Kingdom of Latoli is a small kingdom and I knew how large the Kingdom of Bakarish is. The King had men, many men. Men that could destroy the Kingdome of Latoli in one night. Nothing could give the King of Latoli that confidence to speak to the King that way, only if...he had someone backing him.