Space King Novels & Stories

I would be mortified, and I probably should be, but there is something amusing about Marek confident tone that makes me want to play back. "I heard that too, although the looks part is debateable," I tell the girl, nudging Marek in the side. The girl looks thoughtful, believing it, considering how gorgeous she thinks the King is. Marek's eyes narrow on me, his fingertips drumming impatiently against the countertop. "We are going to need that room urgently." The woman wastes no time once I pay her. "Here's your key."

They all quickly got on their feet with the exception of dreadlocks, the anticipation for a good fight evident in their faces as they moved chairs away to create enough space at the centre of the room. King shuffled his feet slowly to the ring already created where Jack stood waiting for him, growing extremely uncomfortable. He could take on Jack, Jack was his size but then Jack was part of this dirty people. He would definitely have street fighting skills and would fight dirty. “Rules” dreadlocks spoke up and the room fell silent, “Only rule, try not to kill each other.” King wasn’t listening. He had his eyes fixed on the vacant space the men had left unknowingly that led to the front door,

* Alpha Zero * I pace back and forth creating the noise in the wooden tiled floor of the Langston Palace, the warriors guarding the door stayed silent. My eyes look around as Alpha King Vincent sat still with his father Jack in the couch. We arrived in the palace yesterday for the coronation of the new Alpha King thinking that my Luna will not have the baby out until next month but something happened later while we were supposed to be sleeping.

The king gasps. “The spitting image.” My mate professes. King Kellen manages to wipe the shocked look off his face, but his eyes stay trained on my son. “Hey buddy, do you know who I am?” He asks my son. Zane shakes his head. “I’m King Kellen Moon,” He holds his large hand out to my son who looks at him in awe but places his chubby little fingers in his and gives the king a good hard shake. Just like I taught him. “Do you mind if Beta Mike talks with your mommy? I would be happy to show you and your aunt the palace if that’s ok?”

He explained. "However, my father believes that that strength comes at a price. There have been a couple of times since the war between Arcadia and Dawn almost destroyed us, and that price was the lives of our soldiers." He finished. The older prince frowned. "How does your family do business?" He questioned in curiosity. The King sighed lightly. "My father and I own a company called 'Royal Security'." He informed the younger prince. "It mainly deals in weapons and security. We also handle some of the security at the border between Arcadia and Dawn." He informed the younger prince.

"Adeline can wait. This beast being on the loose is more important." "Kaleb! You need to be here to greet her when she arrives. It would be an insult to her family." "I didn't ask for her to be here. She is not my responsibility." He stated. "Kaleb she is your wife." "I never asked for a wife!" He wasn't fond of the girl mainly because of her attributes. He despised females that relied solely on makeup and expensive clothes to portray their beauty. He liked women that went natural and liked their selves the way they were born. He also wanted a female that was strong and was able to rule alongside him. He believed if both the king and queen were strong so would their kingdom.

And it hasn't even been twenty four hours since you've got here. Aziel's Pov Aziel Basileus is unable to confront that half wolf half vampire cousin of his. So he finds himself space walking just outside the golden entrance of her room debating with himself. Should he barge in or should he not? Stopping, he links his eyes towards the rigid carat stained texture of a door, fisting a hand and bringing it closer to the polished doorway. Should he? A low grunt seeps from the shallow depths of his chest as he inches his fingers down to the door knob instead, firmly grabbing hold.

“I should have known that your first time drinking my kind’s wine would lead to a hangover experience. You should have drank the milder ones only.” I shook my head. “There’s nothing you could have done to stop my body from reacting this way.” “Hangover soup and letting you sleep in the maids’ section of my quarters would have helped” he shrugged. “There’s a section like that?” “Yeah. I just didn’t want humans in my space all the time. It’s especially for my future queen’s maids to be closer.” That last sentence hit me hard. “Breaking news, my king: I am human.” He shot me a deadpan look.

" Stay away from me , You see this beautiful dream of yours you really have to wake up from it, it's just a mere imagination okay I belong to someone else and no one ,I mean no one can change it so the earlier it gets into your brain the better for you ,stay away from. me or .." " Or what me ,or kick my balls ,hmm let me guess again scream rape ,I would like to tell you something about this palace my dear no matter how you try to scream no one I mean no one will come to rescue you expect I give them a go ahead " " Hahaha you are funny ,just because you where given access to work around this palace freely don't mean you should attach too much important to yourself ,infact you think too highl

"You are under arrest for corporate espionage, intellectual property theft, and felony fraud against the National Selection Board." Anna screamed, her "Tech-god" ponytail disheveled as she was handcuffed. She looked at me, her eyes wide with a mix of hatred and realization. Gabriel didn't even look up. He was staring at the floor, finally understanding that he hadn't just lost a wife—he had lost his entire future to the woman he thought he could outsmart. *** Later that night, the adrenaline had faded into a quiet, cold triumph. I stood on the balcony of the summit hall, looking out at the city skyline.