The Indomitable Martial King Wiki Novels & Stories

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.

As Martin passed out, he slipped into another realm, the realm of fire where King Zeus is the ruler. Immediately he stepped in, the kingdom almost crumbled with screams from the inhabitants. He stood still by the gate, looking at himself. He's now wearing silver armor and a ring that has a blood drop crystal as decor, a crown is sitting regally on his head. No mirror to see the reflection of his face but he surely knows fire is burning in his eyes, he could just feel it. He continued walking into the kingdom and soon, four men came with a palanquin. "It was sent by the king, please get in your highness" one of them said.

"I'm nothing more than the mother of his children." This piece of information made Sophie wary of the fact that King Ragnar could not be trusted after all. She had tried to convince herself before that he was a married man and was only constantly trying to interact with her to figure out where she came from, searching for something he could use against her people. But she was wrong.

Thanks to Helena’s years of loyalty and Jeremy’s ruthless devotion, the pieces had finally fallen into place. And now, here I stood, with Adonai. The so-called mighty Alpha who doesn't hesitate to swear that he’d drive a blade through my skull, kneeling before me, wrists broken, nose shattered and blood poured down his face. His mother trembled beneath my boots too, her body weak as she also bled, and shaking as she gasped for air. That was where they belonged: beneath me. Only one king would rise from this battlefield. And that king was me.

However, standing firm against this imperial might was Athena, a formidable force with a long-standing tradition of resistance. Generations before the present turmoil, Gaius Marius Caesar, the father of the current king, emerged as the architect of Athena's strength. His strategic brilliance and unwavering resolve transformed the Athenian army into a force that not only resisted Roman conquest but counterattacked with ruthless efficiency. Kingdoms that had once bowed to Roman authority found themselves captured by the might of Athena.

Xavier said but was ignored again, so he eventually gave up and sat on the chair opposite to king . “She is a wtch!”King blurted out and Xavier frowned clearly confused and Surprised at the same time. “A wtch?, how did you know that king Alex Donovan”Xavier said with an eye roll clearly displeased, yes, king hates her but it doesn’t mean he should use that title to describe her…like WTF? “I don’t need to explain anything to you!”King said grumpily as he signed the files one by one after reading them. “Then why……..”Xavier was interrupted as the door burst open and was closed back then a man walked in, he was clearly at his 40’s but ladies who saw him would think that he was at his early 30’s

To switch places with me. But when I stand before the King and express my concern, the response I get from him shocks the life out of me. ******* Caterina's POV I may have grabbed the commander's attention during the physical tests due to my small stature, but luckily for me, we don't have enough time. The commander, who happens to be my mate (or should I say ex mate) is more focused on getting his wolves in order and being ready for when the enemy attacks as opposed to remembering when he ever admitted such a tiny looking boy into his army.

It was better to step into a situation and be wrong than to wait and end up slipping up. The car roared as Miguel turned the key in the ignition. It wasn't like the dark king of the underworld would go about killing him for overstepping. The right hand would be too hard to replace in such short notice. That was probably the only thing that he held in his favor currently.

The stress made my stomach turn and my hands became sweaty Someone hit the floor and we stopped "You are in the presence of His Majesty Romulus, the king of the werewolves and Jordan of all Jordan, the man with the staff announced I looked in front of me to see the king sitting on his royal throne, with his advisers or ministers sitting on both his sides "Enter your name and rank" commanded the same man "Herbert Henderson, Beta" "Karish Rinaldi, Jordan. "Stanlay Parker" I tried to sound confident because I had no rank

When he sees that none of his words were getting to me, he changed his tactic. “So you are going to kill a defenseless man, I thought you were the all-powerful hybrid, let's make this a fair fight,” he shouted. “Sorry, that offer has ended a long time ago, and for your information, I was never born a bastard. My name is Ivar Owens, first of his kind, heir and the only true-born King of all the Alpha kingdoms” I said, as I stretched forth my fingers and a light went out of them and entered his body.