The Indomitable Martial King Wiki Novels & Stories

It feels like a hole has formed in the spot where my heart is supposed to be. The man tugs my hair back again, “ Disrespecting my King— ” I interrupt him and continue, “ Let me tell you one thing, when he is playing the role of the King he is far worse than this. People call him a Gashadokuro. A monster who is deadly silent and hunts for its prey at night in the eerie dark. When people finally hear the chattering of his teeth, they are already close to death and can’t escape. Do you believe you will go against him and you will win? ”

conscience. “We’ve met crazier and more vengeful humans. Doesn’t explain this… soft-hearted thinking,” Karl replied, saying it like my soft heart was a foreign, disgusting concept. “Can you both stop speaking like I’m not here?” I nearly rolled my eyes, but Landon staring heavily at me like I was an enigma made me nervous. “See to it that this never happens again, Landon,” the king said, his tone becoming stern and his sight never leaving mine. “If there’s ever a next time, I will make them beg for death’s release.”

Raw, merciless, and dripping with lust, this is a story of a king who would burn kingdoms for the perfect fuck. Chapter 1: The Royal Claim King Torvald lounged on his massive obsidian throne, one leg draped over the armrest, as the heavy doors of the great hall swung open and his returning war party dragged in their latest prizes. At thirty eight, Torvald was a mountain of a man, broad-shouldered, thick with muscle from years of conquest, his dark hair streaked with silver and his body marked by scars that only made him more imposing. His cock, already half-hard beneath his crimson robes, twitched at the sight of the newest captive: a towering barbarian warrior captured from the northern tri

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.

"I should never have let them go alone." "You'd probably be gone too." I close my eyes tightly and clench my hands into fists. "Then at least I'd know if they're even alive," I murmur. "My Queen—" "Don't you dare call me that!" I snarl, my eyes blazing red as Mitalonys threatens to take over. "Until they are proven to be dead, they will remain the kings of the dragons. Until they are found, I am not your queen!"

“He does not even know how to sense his kind. That is the instinct developed from our toddler years. Danger, love, differentiate each pod, those are all things groomed from a tender age. Instincts that enhance over the years. Yet, a King is incapable of doing so. Instead of requesting a Royal meeting, he sent you to plead his case. The ocean is out of order and instead of seeking an alliance with Prince Mitchalus to soothe the situation, he’s asking for protection like a coward. He circles himself with humans and rejects his own. That is not the actions of the King of Kings. I'm sure if this knowledge happens to reach the ears of the other kingdoms, the war won’t be against me but your so-ca

Her innate nature of aiding others had persisted even in her rogue days. Unaware of the King's past as a valiant warrior in the Great War between the Western and Southern kingdoms, Yifa was intrigued by the well-known tale of King Benedict's leadership and victory. The thought of Killian , the King's son, and his fighting prowess lingered in her mind. She wondered if he inherited his father's impressive skills or perhaps surpassed them. Lost in a dreamy reverie, Yifa couldn't help but envision the sight of Killian displaying his martial prowess. Nevertheless, she quickly pushed aside any desire for war, wishing for the safety and well-being of Killian and everyone else.

They didn't dare to resist! "Overlord!" "He was born to be a king!" "In this world!" "Only dominance!" "Only in this way can a true king conquer all enemies!" "Today..." "I, Zephyr Khan, break your Peerless Sword Focus with domineering sword force!" "Are you convinced?"

He didn't want what he has, he just wanted to ruin the person who hurt him and the woman he loved. Nahula or North America had the brutal king, Alpha King Aragon Abdulla, a man who leans on brute force, known for his love of fighting, he would do anything just to fight against the other kings. Sutana or South America, had the prideful king, Alpha King Balder Sutana, even when his people begged him to do so, he would never lower his pride, even when his kingdom was close to extinction, Alpha King Balder would do anything to keep his pride safe.

we explain quickly while walking to Karina's room and a small sigh comes through the phone before his response. "Unfortunately Adeline can not join Pack Thurman without becoming it's leader. She is royalty now. The last King had two younger brothers. They technically formed a royal pack of their own. According to the royal history book, the three royals could mindlink with one another outside of wolf form. The final shift caused a permanent connection between their wolf spirits. Since The King and his wolf are one the beings of the same bloodline are all connected with him. Offspring of The King will also have a permanent connection. This connection begins when an individual gains a wolf and