The Never King Free Read Novels & Stories

The sketch was even blurry but for some reason, it is alike Keisuke or maybe she just hasn't seen many of the demons out there. "No! He is not a legendary beast! He is just an annoying hater!" she convinces herself finally closing the book. That should be enough research for the day and so she returned the book. As she walks by the other shelves, she came across a sign that says the current King's achievement. Curiosity struck her and so she checked it out. She pulls one book and opened it somewhere in the middle. It shows the current King's face. He looks powerfully built and extremely muscular, like barbarians in movies. He has almost orange long hair and beards. He has powerful eyes that

I want to thank him for suggesting I meditate. Ken really helped me. I suddenly remembered the fairy tale book about Alpha King. Based on the book I read, the author describes the figure of the Alpha King, who is very cruel and has no conscience. Alpha King ordered his subordinates to kidnap the werewolf. The werewolves will be made slaves, and they get tortured. I looked at Ken, who was walking in front of me, and I glanced at Ken's hand that was holding mine. Ken has long legs, and I can't keep up with his steps.

"So how'd you find the time to sit by your ex's kid every day? How did gossip suddenly stop mattering when you handed them a VIP room—when you used your power to steal someone else's kidney for him?" I grabbed her arm and yanked her forward, forcing her to face the bed. "Look. Open your eyes. Look closely. This is the Stella you called drama queen. She fought this for so long. She was already waiting for the kidney." My voice broke. "She was one step away. Just one." Yeah. Stella could've lived. She could've had a strong body, a real shot at being happy. She was still just a kid. I never even got to take her to Disneyland... never got to see her light up at Elsa.

The idea crossed her mind to undress, hoping that her nudity would distract the King and divert his focus towards her. Just as Nneka contemplated her next move, King Alpha finally raised his head and noticed her presence. His gaze met hers, and he motioned for her to take a seat. A subtle blush crept up Nneka's cheeks as she obeyed his command, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness at the rare opportunity to have a private conversation with the King. She took her seat gracefully, trying to maintain her composure despite the racing thoughts and emotions swirling within her.

Aidan explains where I have to sigh a little, speaking with my father right now is something I can’t do. “Wish I could but with everything, it’s not possible at the minute.” I say looking down a little, I knew coming here would bring up some feelings, but I didn’t think it would be right out of the gate! “I just need to know, did the King do this to me because of what he read in a fairytale book?” I ask which was the biggest question, I knew Emmett had already explained that and the stories did sound so familiar, but I guess there was still a hint of doubt in my mind. “That’s correct, The Kings Apprentice, I believe the story is called. I had never heard of it before you were born, but it’s

, I wouldn’t hate for Calisto to finally kill me by simply telling me that everything would be okay, but that would never happen. "No... King..." I dropped the words like a child who learns to speak. It was difficult, too difficult. "Yes" the redhead agreed as if she understood me "better not to go near the king." ⋅• ♱ •⋅

"when you get back, we will organise a competition." "I don't want she-wolves competing over me," I said, the whole idea left me feeling dirty. I hated the idea of being forced to take a random stranger as a mate over my goddess chosen mate. The goddess made mates perfect for us in every way, so why should I settle. The King saw it differently. Since learning his mate couldn't have children he'd grown hard and resentful. Why the King of all people should have an infertile mate was a secret the goddess held onto tightly.

She felt like she was going to be eaten alive if she looked into them for too long. "H-hello," she stammered, dropping her head under the intensity of his gaze. "My name is Kendra Wilder." "Miss Wilder, it is a pleasure to meet you," the other man, whose gaze isn't still consuming me, said as he stood up, offering his hand to her. She took it nervously, though she gave it a firm shake. "My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand."

"Your highness the king of.. " "How did this happen Darien?!" King Jacob, the king of Lukehall asked with a powerful tone as he barged in. Clinton had a look of suprise on his face. He did not expect the king to barge in. With a heavy sigh, he left. "Someone leaked information, we had no way of knowing.." King Jacob cut Darien shut; "Do you know what this has caused me! Men that weren't sufficient in my kingdom was sent to Devon, only for them to die like rats."

What the hell," Jannah screams as my Uncle and Kohn follow her into the room. I realize Garrett must have linked them. I snarl, and they growl. "This doesn't concern you. This is between me and my beta. I have ordered him to do something, and he is refusing. I am the King," I growl, and Jannah shakes her head. "I knew you were on the edge, Tav, but I never thought you would resort to this," Jannah whispers, and I shrug. I don't care about anyone anymore. I don't care what they think of my choice. It is my choice. My mother won't leave me alone. She has doomed poor Sara to a life of heartache by pairing us, and I refuse to play my part. I refuse!!