The Pirate King Book Novels & Stories

Then my father's voice took over. "I Alpha King Jack am giving my crown to my one and only son Prince Vincent. He is now to be named as the new Alpha King of the Langston palace and across the world. He will lead the wolves to glory, he will be a great leader of all the wolves. Everyone! Let it be known to all the wolves that the new Alpha King is now Vincent Langston of the Royal pack!" His words echoed throughout the entire Kindom and then his hands removed the golden crown from his head and I held my breath as I waited for the moment that he put it on top of my head. It fitted me perfectly, the golden crown is now mine.

His brother nods and takes down the illusion from the minds of the men and pulls back the hood of his cloak to reveal his face and hair. The pirates look around in horror as they realise that they were tricked, that they are on their knees in front of the enemy they just swore to destroy. Terrified, they try to run off despite there not being space to do so. Three jumb into the shark infested waters while the others halt on the edge of their boat. They turn and starts to beg. "Please don't kill us! Your majesties . . . you can have all our stolen fortune. Just have mercy on our reckless acti-" King Ronen cuts the pirate short by hitting him with a lightning bolt that leaves a massive hole wh

Vragenn sat down and leaned towards Aira. “Choose,” the king commanded quietly. - What? - Ira stared at him blankly. - Choose those girls who will be your personal maids and your cattle. These words sounded as if by chance, but Ira seemed to awaken from a dream. - With a cat? I won't drink blood! I will end my worthless life and take your offspring to the demon mother! The yellow eyes flashed with irritation. The collar began to heat up. Ira stared triumphantly at the ugly scars on the king's face.

"Who cares what is written in the book? I make the rules and my word is absolute." "I also have to ask my father for permission." King Raleigh laughed and said, "You don't have to worry about anything, baby. I'll do everything including asking your father to take you with me. You just have to be beautiful and love me forever. I'll keep you like a treasure in my palace, like a prince." Ives's face beamed with joy and pleasure. He immediately put his hands around king Raleigh's neck hugging him. "I love you, my king."

"Ruel, please be mine," the king moaned as he tried to kiss me for the tenth time. I'm finding it harder and harder to stay away from you "He sighed. I was eating quickly because I wanted to finish dinner quickly so I could go back to my tent. I was done with that Drakkon king. I told him, "I have a price, and if you don't want to pay it, you can't have me." I crossed my hands on my chest and leaned back. At this point, the Drakkon king was so annoying that I wanted to hit him.

For a second, I stared at the bag in Reed’s hand. Then I took it from him. I opened it. A book sat inside. I pulled it out and looked at the cover. KING. I raised a brow. “King?” I asked, looking at Reed. He nodded. “The full story behind that painting. The princess and the man behind the crowd.” My eyes widened. “Really?” I looked back at the book. Then I opened it. I flipped through a few pages, then closed it again.

“I'll pay off my father's debt. I-I'll work… as much as I have too just please, let me go” He suddenly dropped the ice pack on the bed next to me as he grabbed my face between his thumb and index finger. “I don't think you understand the situation you're in… Olivia. You've been sold to a ruthless mafia King and you really think begging will change anything?” I felt a tear betray me as it ran down my cheek. “You are mine now, to use as I please.” He brought his head to the crook of my neck, getting a good whiff of me.

He could not, and would not, leave a single flank exposed. Because right now, the King was bleeding. His navy suit was gone, replaced by a dark tactical shirt. His steel-blue eyes were dead, devoid of any humanity, staring at the phone in his hand like a man waiting for his own execution. He was ready to burn the entire city to the ground, to wage a war that would drag every syndicate into the abyss, just to find the woman who had stolen his cold, ruthless heart. Suddenly, the encrypted military tablet held by Cain in the front seat let out a violent, high-pitched ping.

“I’ll raise it on my own.” “How?” Paul snapped. “Raising a kid all alone isn’t as easy as you’re picturing it in your head. No offence, but you were raised as a princess behind Cosa Nostra’s protective barriers, behind your brother’s protection. The world without it would not suit you, Ros. It’s cruel and devastating out there.”

we say as we move him to our hip. Karina and Klaire are asleep again, but Klarc is wide awake. He likes to eat every hour of the night. We help Karina by taking him off the nipple when he is done and burping him. It has become our time together. "You know you have reaffirmed my faith in the world," we whisper as we walk back to the bed. "You, your sister, and your mother. Without the three of you I would be lost... One day I will tell you how I became King. Well... I didn't really become King. I was made King," we whisper as we lay down with our family.