The Rebel King Novels & Stories

In fact, I don't believe in fairytales, they are just imaginary illusions that blind us to the reality of life. This man in front of me, who's supposed to be the misunderstood prince is Malakai Lorenzo, mafia king of the biggest underworld organization known in New York, and my father just had to go ahead and gamble all his money to his organization, now my father owes a huge sum of money to this bastard.

He was already looking at me. Daxton Cole He had grown into his throne the way a club grows into the king of the jungle. He was finally the king, the Alpha Wolf he had been groomed for all his life. He wasn't the nineteen-year-old lover I was always hanging around with, his face bearing a scar. Dark eyes. Triangular jaw. A crown that sat on his head fitting his head like it was made for him. “Serafina Voss.” He called out coldly, his voice filled with so much power, the whole court silent.

I asked my beta, who just walked in. "Torn from limb to limb," he answered. I nodded in satisfaction. I knew my beta didn’t give him a good death. He must have suffered before his last breath finally drained from him. But somehow, I was looking for a way to pry someone to unleash my anger on. I needed to show someone why they called me the mad king. "Good!" I said, even though the weight of the situation didn’t lessen, even with the rogue’s demise. Alaric leaned against the wall opposite me, his arms crossed tightly over his chest.

“Alpha Thomas has been nothing but a good husband to you and this is how you repay him? You think some stupid rogue is better than him?” I was stunned. The disgust on their faces was evident now. Nobody believed me. “Father…” “I will not have you taint my family prestige. From now onwards, you cease to be my daughter!” He thundered, and I felt my words crumbling apart. How could my father betray me like this? All for what? Thomas stepped forward with anger in his eyes. I knew he was only going to make things worse. “Please believe me,” I turned to the Elders. “I am innocent. They are lying. I've had nothing to do with the rogue king. If anything, it is your alpha who cheated…”

“So… What inspired this peace offering now, Lord Jermyne, after centuries of warfare?” The Lord’s pupils were pinned already. “Oh… Ah,” he stared at the fire and then smiled at Thaelen. “Hmm. Well…” He considered. “Perhaps you can answer a question for me, General? Have you a king or a queen?” “We have a king,” Thaelen replied. “And has the king heirs?” “Not yet,” Thaelen replied. “Our king has no mate.”

The rebel is an old man with a greyish beard, and long hair coated with grime. “Josh!” Fia gasps. The other two are too stunned to say anything. After a while, looking fearful and worried, they struggle to make their way to the front at first, but stop after the useless attempt, seeing more than a hundred demon guards in the square and on the rooftops. Furthermore, there is an army the king has brought with him.

They don't notice we're here yet. "Get off of me!" Exclaims Aziel. You can't help your face from twisting a little. That looks like a very painful position to be in. And the girl isn't even showing any mercy. Yvon's got his arm pinned rright behind him, turning a deaf ear to his protests. And they say that he's the future king?

Isabella didn't move forward to save Trevor as she looked at her King who was looking at Alaina in a numb state. "Well well. It's time for revenge." Noah said as he stood beside Alaina." No King can rule for his entire life. He had to leave his crown one day." Noah snickered as the rebels started laughing. Umera signalled Isabella as they pounced on some of the humans and started draining their blood but they were soon captured like Trevor. Alaina and Noah was standing before him as he was staring at Alaina waiting for her to come and stood beside him.

The Priestess placed her tea down as I occupied my seat, she retorted, “So why interfere now?” “Well, for one, I was sought out by them,” he says and glances at me. I could only smile. “They searched for me in the northern mountain range where I was peacefully rotting away and asked I become her adviser. I gave them bits of advice but initially did not want to interfere anymore by going down the mountain. But then the situation worsened when the King died. The rebel forces were also getting so strong that it was uncomfortable to observe. Currently, if these rebels release a full-scale attack on the Capital, we will lose embarrassingly and they will covet the throne. Because I told you, they’

I thought that with phoenix back, I could protect the pack without thinking of the decision-making aspect. Darted worriedly. What if I fail to make a good decision in the near future. I might've proven myself worthy of the position, but I could also prove myself unworthy with any slight mistake. Besides, I had never been a ruler before, I had no idea how it was being one. I was practically just following my instincts for now, but the more I sat down to think about it, the more worried I became.