Suprime King Novels & Stories

“Bryce, go to House Silvercrest and retrieve their lost wager. They should learn the consequences of their failure.” Bryce, a loyal servant, nodded obediently. “As you command, Your Majesty. I shall ensure the wager is collected and added to your purse.” With a swift bow, Bryce departed to carry out the king’s command, leaving the defeated members of House Silvercrest to contemplate their loss. King Edward leaned back in his throne, a satisfied smirk gracing his features. His son’s victory had further solidified their dominance, and he reveled in the power and authority it brought.

He stood at 5'9 a foot shorter than me. "Why aren't you pieces of shit fighting" he growled making his pack whimper and cower at his harsh tone making me glare "Who the fuck are you?" He asked with a clenched jaw as his chocolate colored eyes locked onto mine and I smirked. Every pack in North America including Canada feared the King and Savage packs because we were the biggest packs in the country. "Dimitri King, future Alpha of the King Pack" I replied and I watched in amusement as his anger morphed into fear but he hid it putting on a storing front

Amante POV Alpha King Amante del Fuego, the Venerable King of Irati Nardus Pack… wait, something seems strange. I can’t yet figure out which part of the introduction didn’t fit in. I have a reluctant feeling about being called the Alpha King under the name of a pack that I had never acknowledged as my home. I should change it into something more relevant to me. Sagrada Supreme Kingdom! Whoah! That sounds strong and rhyming. Yes, that’s it. Sagrada from my former kingdom and Supreme as being the one and only surviving werewolves kingdom in the world.

(Charlie King & Taylor West) Book 3: "Finding Mr. Perfect" (Freya King & Kenneth Wright) *** Finding Mr. Perfect Synopsis: Freya King, the CEO of a luxury jewelry brand, had it all: beauty, brains, and a commanding elegance that left powerful men captivated. But at thirty-one, she was still single—and her father had run out of patience. In a bold and borderline outrageous move, he made a game-changing business decision behind her back, one that involved a certain family friend and fellow empire heir… Kenneth Lee Wright.

The Prince’s words were cut off by his father’s voice. “Promise me, Zumir, that we won’t just leave a mark in vampire history. Promise me that no matter who tries to erase us from this world, they won’t succeed—because you will remain. Promise me that even in the future, the black bloodline will stay powerful. Promise me no one will ever defeat us. You will become the Supreme of all races, the King of the world they all live in,” the Supreme declared with weight. Prince Zumir didn’t immediately respond. He couldn’t understand what he was feeling—anxiety, dread, a deep fear enveloped him.

Madeline, our vampire princess greeted, her blonde hair was neatly made in a braid as she wore a simple white knee long dress, her father being the vampire king of this realm, though I was unsure whether or not he had returned from the ball, as I was waiting to hear of what happened in the ball after I had taken my princess and left, expecting the night to still be young in the human realm, though after what had happened the ball would’ve most likely been over, at least I think. “Thank you” Kiara said smiling, she lowered her gaze not looking at Madeline who gave her a warm welcoming smile, having been excited to see the mystery girl who had caught the eyes of the hybrid king, I was the high

One maid in particular couldn’t pick that up and kept on chapping her mouth away. “Mr King,” she began again just when he thought she had her fill of speaking. “Please,” he raised his head and looked at the maid. She squirmed under his gaze. So, she wasn’t as comfortable as she was trying to let on. He simply smiled instead of telling her to shut up. “Call me Kane, all of you. Mr King is a name reserved for my father, especially inside these walls.” The woman, Lisa as he recalled, visibly regained her confidence, looking all to happy to accept his request. “Kane,” she tested the name on her lips, making no effort to hide the blush that surfaced. “I have a small request to make of you.”

The crown that had once belonged to our family. Then fire that end of everything. “We don’t have a kingdom anymore,” he continued, as I stared at my reflection in the dark television screen. “The vampires don’t have a king. The dragons don’t have a king. The werewolves don’t have a king. Nobody has a king anymore.” I laughed bitterly. “They have two Supreme Kings.” Jayden…. And… Sammy… this two names made my chest tightened. “The only rulers of the entire supernatural world are the two men I gave everything to.”

Oh, damn, it's one hell of a body. I heard a loud cough and looked up at the man sitting on the throne looking like a god. "You may rise, my men." He spoke to Kay and Kane, they both rose from their bowing positions and nodded at their 'leader'. "We have found her, my king." Kay spoke looking at the solid ground in front of him. King... What the hell? "Good job, Kay. You are dismissed." Kane and Kay left the room, closed the doors after them and left me alone with the hottest species in the fucking universe. Fuck, I really should stop thinking with my vagina.

Veto quickly stands up, bow his head to the king for the last time and immediately leaves the hall. "Get me an owl and a piece of paper, now!" King Lycaon shouted to the remaining servant in the hall. King Lycaon write a letter to his most trusted right hand, Priam. Priam, the almighty and foolish king of the Gods has come down to my kingdom. I want you to disguise yourself as one of my servant and serve him our most delicious food in the palace. The meat that you would be using would be found at the dungeon of the palace, where the prison is located. I want him to know that being an immortal king is no use for a strong and excellent human king like me. Him being an immortal would not be an