The Wicked King Book Novels & Stories

I unknowingly pulled the two children into me, feeling the strong need to protect them, regardless of my frail body. "What's happening?" I whispered, fear sounding through my quiet, weak tone. "King Theo has been overly sensitive since you became unconscious two days ago. He is normally easily angered due to his lack of a mate, but these past two days with you unconscious has made him overly sensitive. He has not been eating well, nor sleeping since you went unconscious from Doctor Noel's sedative injection. He's currently meeting with the council of the werewolf world, but apparently one of them commented about him not being able to rule with a human mate, which triggered King Theo's alread

*FLASHBACK ENDS* I am standing in the dark, waiting patiently when I see the 2 wolves come out from between the trees. More wolves come out of the forest and immediately get to a protective stand, I always admired how wolves protect each other. In a flash the king shifts back to his naked human form and orders them all to stand down and after he and the queen are both dressed he turns to me. “Valerie, I apologize my people do not know your scent. So they.” The king starts but I stop him by laughing softly.

He who is known as the perfect and cruellest king was kept in dark and betrayed by his people. Victoria broke the silence and said" Don't be afraid No one is greater than god. He who rules the world will do justice to all his people. To give justice he had chosen a man from many men to rule a small part of the earth according to his will. Like this God has chosen king Alexander Knight the king of country K to give justice according to his will to you and all your people". Alexander looks at Victoria. She is sometimes childish and acts recklessly but she has everything a Queen and a wife should have. She is like a mother to country A people and a caring wife who cares about him. Day by day he

I can't argue that it would be a bad thing if she were dead, since she clearly liked to cause trouble. "So you have traitors inside you own territory?" "We have since investigated everyone within the premises and those conspiring against me have since been slaughtered," he tells me simply. Instead of sounding guilty or regretful for what he is done. My stomach churns uncomfortably, the thought of Kailor's men viciously killing people due to their affiliation with Vaia making me want to be sick at the King's feet. None of them deserve a fate that...Final. "Tai really is nothing like you," I growl lowly, no longer frightened of what Kailor is capable of doing to m.

The king had become so frustrated to the point that his eyes had turned sarcoline. His now open glowing wenge book was with the enemy and she was trying to tear it in two with two of her tails. What audacity! It's not enough that she tried to ruin his sceptre back there. And why was she getting no backlash from holding his book and treating it that disrespectfully? Why wasn't heaven favouring him today?

The room, with its classic furnishings and muted colour palette, provides a backdrop to the familial clash. I shake my head, a subtle defiance in my gesture. "Yes, I am a king, Dad, but I don't want some trophy wife who will sit beside me on the throne with no brain. I need a real woman, father," I assert, the determination in my voice resonating against the opulence of the surroundings. My father sighs, a gesture that carries the weight of parental concern. "Look, Henry, get yourself a real woman, but do it quickly before I put your brother as a temporary king."

king Roderick voice malevolence echoes in the air. "Despite my vehement disdain for one thing above all else in my kingdom—spies...," "What have I done wrong? The truth is crystal clear to everyone. You, a vile creature with twisted desires, a deranged monster who would extinguish any life for a taste of power. You have bathed in the blood of the innocent, driven solely by the insatiable hunger for POWER. Open your eyes, if you dare, and witness your own reflection—a living manifestation of pure evil."

"My fault, how dare you say that it's my fault. You turn a blind eye to the mistakes of a King just because he has power and can take away anyone he wants without anyone's permission." "Let me go!" I jerked roughly the grip of my hand on her neck, and she took a deep breath, panting. Her face turned red and her eyes bulged angrily. "You are very compatible with that woman, she is rude and rebellious. Just take her away from here, I don't want them to reconcile like that." I grinned sarcastically, "That means you want the death of the King and prepare for the destruction of the Lycan throne because the Werewolf will regain its rights in this land!"

“Isn’t that like what King Orvis did with my parents?” “It’s nothing like it,” Sergeant Org hissed with disgust. “Orvis seized the throne and killed your parents for power. Jack expressed his disapproval of the king’s condoning of the slaughter of innocent humans by his vampire kingdom and he rose up against him to stop the madness. He didn’t kill the king. In fact, the king still reigns a small region as the Black King. They call Jack the White King because of his goodness.” “I see….” I mused.

But it's not yet time as the book taught him, it was never time, a time when a voice is heard at dusk a voice of a brawling young she-wolf of no dynasty then men would want to have luck with a ball and a dice like the gamblers do and there shall be quakes of the earth then it is time. Warrd, on the other hand, lies in his face, he was never to be told the truth of what was in the book, now that he seeks the wisdom from the book of witches he's life lies at stake. For he is a prince of the North and next heir to the throne from his fathers and ancestors of the Wolverines, and it was written that the ‘invaded did cast the invader and that worst be which destroy the pillars of the dark, horror