The Lazy King Novels & Stories

Liana lingered in the chamber as Kael dismissed the servants. The heavy door closed. Silence wrapped around them like a cloak. Only then did Kael rise, turning to face her fully. His gaze burned, hot and unrelenting. “You enjoy testing me in front of my council.” Liana tilted her chin. “Perhaps I enjoy reminding them that the king is not the only one with teeth.” He moved toward her slowly, like a predator savouring the chase. “You are bold, little queen. Bold enough to embarrass lords, bold enough to provoke your king. Do you know what happens to those who forget their place?”

“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.

There weren't many people in the room anymore and they must have been busy and most importantly, there were no women or hardline fans of King. “I told you not to be slow. I don't like work that is done slowly. Your habit from the past is that if there is an assignment, it always takes a long time to learn. It's better if the results are good, but the results are ordinary anyway.” “Just fight it out. Where are you now? Your mouth is begging to be poisoned.” “Go home already.” King chuckled. “There's a taxi waiting for you downstairs. Pity he waited too long.”

The queen was frozen to death when a cold hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her close. Her face almost kissed his black tie. Duke Fedelin flaunted a teasing smile, testing the king's patience. "I don't want to see the likes of you hovering around my wife, so be gone." "My apologies, your excellency. I'm afraid Lady Lestina had not told me she's the legendary woman who made the king romantic." The king looked like he was about to throw a fist at any moment, but Duke Fedelin had turned his back and left, so the last thing he could do was watch the insolent jerk.

Scene towards the kingdom aradonna (colour Golden symbol the red fire) The throne room is grand and opulent, adorned with gilded decorations and tapestries depicting the king's victories. At the center, a massive throne looms, occupied by KING RODERICK, a ruthless and imposing figure. His eyes are cold and calculating, exuding an air of power and authority.

That is the last thing I was expecting when I woke up this morning, but it was clear that the moon goddess was playing a big trick on me. I had told everyone not to disturb me even when the slaves arrive and I had told Ava to handle it, and then report back to me later. There is going to be a raid going on later tonight, I need to be level-headed. But there she was in my private building and with the slaves. . . “Yes, I am the Lycan King" I confirmed with a smirk, she was looking up at me in disbelief but I was enjoying myself, it seems my day would be having a very interesting turn after all.

Here comes Arabambi the stone chucker One who possess names like the chameleon's many robes Those who ask who he is beware Lest you bring his attention upon you For they say the king is no more Follow not the foolhardy in mocking his demise Saying the king has hanged On the stocky branches of Ayan Like Ayan would dare do what other great trees could not Iroko the mighty king of trees groaned under his weight Araba the lofty bents it ancient trunks in submission For those who has witnessed the fiery eyed one in battle Will never join the ignorant to insult the mighty one of Koso Tread softly oh king, lest you crush the earth with your feet For only the clouds can take your weight so have merc

"I'm the King. Exceptions can be made for me. The people will understand that better than when you suddenly blossom overnight as a widow. You are unmarried and pregnant. Have you forgotten? I have given you time to mourn your husband. Your mourning is over. I cannot delay bringing you into my house." One month to mourn my childhood sweetheart hardly seems sufficient. I open my mouth, ready to spew more protests but I clamp it shut when I hear the double doors to the King's chambers creek open. We both divert our attention to the grey-haired man, with deep-set wrinkles in his cheeks, limping towards us. "Nathan," The King says addressing him. The elderly man captures my eyes as he walks past

She tried to reason it out although she already felt so weary. But the King just laughed at her without humor. “Stop trying to reason out. I saw the both of you. A Luna Queen laughing with a mere salutary wolf like they were some sort of an item? What a shameless joke.” Hades turned emotionless as he said those words – making Tamara move towards him. “But I am not lying to you. Kage is just a friend. We are not an item!” She tried to explain, but the King’s mind was already closed and absolute.

Martha cleared her throat a little and stood in front of his table. "Um...are you busy?" She asked, taking a peek at the script he was working on. It seemed to be a letter - nothing new. "You're not blind, Martha. You should know I'm busy" he replied grumpily. Well, Lincoln has always been grumpy. Just like it was stated in the beginning, the responsibilities of being a King of such a great Kingdom had made him a little hard. The princess ticked her tongue and took the seat in front of the table.