The Lazy King Novels & Stories

Thank you" I said to him before sitting. There was no way I was going to have a long conversation with him with the trials of questions I had in mind to ask him while standing. "Tell me about the king" I ordered. "The king misses you dearly. He has become more grumpy,grumpier than how you met him when you first came into the palace. He always appears lonely and less cheerful. He is never impressed by anything. He gets easily agitated my queen". " Yennifer"I corrected. " Sorry... That is what I can say about the king."Lucky said to me

Upon hearing the pacing of his shoes, the secretary lifted his head. "Your Majesty!" Tobeyaz exclaimed excitedly. His face beamed. "Are you done dealing with your secret business?" He couldn't wait to hand the work back to the king. "Tobeyaz," called the king, "your reading is bad. "He revealed it with a bored tone. Tobeyaz furrowed his brows. "What do you imply by saying that, Your Majesty?" "My cooking didn't taste well because you read it like a senile vampire. It was not good to listen to," continued Luveas brazenly.

I could see the astonishment in his eyes as a result of my words. Nonetheless, regardless of how alluring I seemed to be, I struggled to immediately attain my objectives since his countenance quickly became serious and I was now lying on my back as he towered over me. After that, he totally removed his tattered robe. “I don’t beg. I don’t seek forgiveness. I’m the Lycan King,” he stated forcefully, "I kneel before you not because I want to offer you pleasure but because I want to see your troubled face."

Zefer grumbles. "They end up dead because their leader is too lazy to fight alongside them." I pointed out. It was no secret that as soon as Zefer became king he had grown to become lazy.Sleeping around with every she wolf that is willing to spread her legs and giving stupid orders that did not benefit our kind. He was but an embarrassment as a king. A king whose reign is about to end in two days when I take my rightful place. I will bring order to our people and the first thing I'll do is take down that witch.

She nodded in affirmation, "Yes my princess." "Hmm, I see. Quite an unrelenting lot, isn't it?" I stood up from my chair and went up to the adjacent window and stared out of it. I saw them in their numbers, outside the gates of the palace. Protesting. Protesting against their princess. It's been two weeks since the Lycan King's visit—I came to know about his status after the meeting, and that his name was King Zahir Lazlo. That's why he sounded so familiar, I've heard about his deeds.

"Your highness" Wizard Zudan leave what he was doing and bow for Lame while Edgar keeps standing and looking at Lame. Wizard Zudan taps Edgar and tells him to bow down for the king. Edgar smiles and slowly bows for Lame immediately he did Lame heart started beating so fast, she falls down and faint.

"It looks like you'll beat me soon. Do you want to fight me? I know you're the king's breeder, but do you even have the strength? You are wolf-less and spineless. You don't have a wolf. Do not forget that. I don't know what you did at the palace; I don't know why the queen mother chose you, but I'm certain that she will regret her choices. She'll definitely regret bringing a wolf-less thing like you into the palace." "You can continue showing off to our faces. But he who laughs last laughs best. When you're thrown out of the palace for being weak and lazy, I'll laugh at your face. You are the king's breeder, but do you really know what being the king's breeder means? Do you know what you'll

I shrugged and opened my mouth to say something when he interrupted me. “Exactly! You weren’t working! You weren’t doing what you were supposed to be doing!” He shouted and I had to fight the urge to roll my eyes. I thought I was being clever, but the old king wasn’t stupid. “You stand there expecting us to believe that you are so damn innocent when all you slaves are the same! You are lazy!” It seemed as though he was about to go on a rant when the judge called the court to order. People in the gallery were talking loudly and the old king’s face was blood-red with fury.

This would throw me ten steps back, after I've made such good progress this week, with my purposeful touches of him in innocent moments, to the lingering stares. "Oh...No, I've been told I look like her, but no, I'm not her," I scramble. I hope it's enough for her to brush off. Usually I'm seen by the public wearing royal garments, and now, my hair is pulled back and I'm wearing gear Marek provided. "Right, sorry." The girl shakes her head, flushing with embarrassment. "I'm so jealous of her, aren't you?" I flinch. "Jealous?" She leans forward over the counter, grinning. "Married to a King. And so the hottest King in all the land, aside from Tyrien, obviously."

The sound of the car keys hitting the key hanging board created quite a melodious sound before fading into the air. Sophia stood in the hall of the mansion with her head bowed down staring at the floor like a child who had committed wrong. If only the poor girl knew the truth... If only she stayed with the stranger instead of coming back to this man who only addressed himself as her husband while slept with god knows how many women behind her but expected her to remain however he wished her to be...