Novel & Cerita The Red King Webtoon

"I became a Red about a month ago. I had an extraordinary life and pack but it all ended when my pack and family were killed by vampires. I managed to escape thanks to my father. He told me to run as far as I could and that's what I did. After three days of racing, some Reds found me and told me that I had to see the King, so I obeyed because I didn't want trouble. When we arrived, I met the King. He asked me why I became a Red and I told him what had happened. He told me that I could stay there until I was ready to leave and I accepted his offer. I've been there for a long time. Five days ago, I didn't know what had happened, but he ordered one of the guards to take me to his room. I didn't

He continued while I tried to keep up with everything he was saying. The King has five sons, all of which are ruling their own territories. And one of these days, one of them would rise as the New Alpha King. “What that foolish woman Miranda had said only backed my assumptions. A secret we never confirmed to anyone. All royals were born with a red mark on their hip bones. And they change in every stage of their life.” He then turned around to face me as goosebumps rose on my skin.

Addy wrinkled his forehead and continued to read the book until it arrived at the middle of the book, where he thought the story of the Archelius family was so tragic. Addy was dissolved in the reading of the book he was reading, until he fell asleep hugging the book. In the dream, he saw the blue-eyed king he had seen a long time ago. This time he clearly saw the king's cruelty to the point that it felt like he wanted to vomit. The king was named Stefan Archelius, and he had a younger brother named Theodor Archelius. Stefan is blue-eyed, while Theodor is purple-eyed.

The king wants my help in catching myself. “I refuse,” I said, and he looked shocked at me. “You refuse?” he asked, surprised. I smiled. “I don’t really think his majesty needs my help; he has other people in his circle who are better experienced than me,” I said. “I agree, Alpha; you should send me to him. I can help the king; Red, is not that better than me,” the bitch says. I smiled. Well, I am far better than her—better than she can ever imagine in that tiny brain of hers.

She already thought of running a business to return the money she had used from the card and the money he would lend today. The king took his red pouch with 100 gold coins and handed it to his wife. "I'll return the change real quick! Ciao!" The queen rushed inside a bookstore, leaving a stupified king. "What the hell was that? A queen with no money?!" he muttered with utter disbelief. He waited not long since the queen had returned as fast as a lightning strike. "Here's your change, your excellency." "What is this trash?" Viishaun took one of the six books the queen had brought.

I let out a sharp whimper, curling into myself, but a hand fisted in my hair and yanked my head back. “Look at the King,” a guard hissed. My blurred vision slowly cleared and my eyes collided with a pair of dark, blue eyes across the room. He was seated on a throne that looked like it was meant for the devil. I looked at his face and chills shot down my spine when I finally recognized him. It was The Lycan King, Alpha Zenith. What could I have possibly done wrong to be thrown in front of the King, known for being incredibly cruel and ruthless?

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.

Henry says, Archie nods before turning around and walks out of the auditorium. Henry clears his throat before leaning forward closer to the microphone, "It seems as though someone has been spreading rumours about my girlfriend. Let me remind you that I am the King of Crawford, my father may have tolerated it but I certainly won't allow people to disrespect me and my kingdom by making unsubstantiated proof, understood?" "But your highness – "Understood!" he says loudly. Mr Williams jumps and nods, "Yes, your royal highness." "Now, everybody leaves, we will continue this meeting at a later stage," he says and he sits back into his chair.

His hand closed around her throat in a flash, lifting her off the ground. “Say her name like that again,” he hissed, eyes burning red, “and I’ll end you.” Chloe clawed at his arm, choking. “Gabriel… I’m carrying your child! I’m your Blood Queen!” He laughed. Cold. Empty. “My Blood Queen,” he said slowly, “has always been Isabella.” “What makes you think you could ever replace her?” “You’re nothing but something my brother used—secondhand trash. A whore. I never once intended to make you my Blood Queen.”

Everything about his place is perfectly fit for a King. Marek nudges my side, brining my attention back to Varian, and the man approaching to stand by his side, who I immediately know is the King. I'm immediately taken by his pretty eyes, like pure silver, framed by a dark line around the iris. Everything else about him is handsome too, but I already knew that. I've heard plenty of gossip about him in the past, even if all of the people I knew that had something to say about him had never actually met him. "Woah...You're the King," I hear myself say, my cheeks immediately reddening from embarrassment. How many times has he heard that?