The Wicked King Novels & Stories

They said the word in unison, bowing in respect, while the king just walked without saying a single word and entered that humid place full of narrow walls that seemed to be passageways that led you directly to the Hell itself, that place was terrifying, the dungeons were completely empty, because the king did not take prisoners, he considered that something unnecessary besides that there was no reason to show the enemy weakness, that was something that his father always repeated again and again during his childhood and it was something that he was convinced that he would not do, he would not show the slightest sign of weakness unless it was with his magnificent wife, who was the only enemy o

"A long time ago, the beautiful witch and the wolf king, a great alpha met and both fell deeply in love. Though the witches of Zhatiera was rumoured to be evil and heartless, the wolf king who was so mesmerized by her beauty, decided to marry her and made her his wife. For a while, they were happy." "Did they live happily ever after, mama? Like the people in your other stowies?" "I wish they could but no, my love. They did not. You see, years after their marriage, the king found out that the witch has kept a very dangerous secret. All along, she planned to destroy not only his family, but also his people and himself. When the king left to war and returned, he saw his kingdom was about to cru

"The King was struck down and here you are basking in the deceptive tributes of the Vampire King." "Vampire King?" I ignored his rude accusation to ask. "Oh, you didn't even know who you were dancing with." We arrived at an isolated hall and closed the door to reduce the music blast. "That was Vladimir, the Vampire King. He is very deceptive and manipulative. Do well to avoid him. He takes advantage of his good looks and charms to lure women into doing whatever he asks and when that doesn't succeed, he uses his powers which believe me, no one has yet to subdue."

I couldn't accept the fact that my parents were losing hope. "I can do all the wicked things you have in mind, except for taking a life. My wolf, with the mind of a king, won't allow it. It's a weakness, but the interesting part is that I can command others to do it for me. So, technically, I'm not the villain here, since I'm not the one doing the killing. Do you understand what I'm saying?" The king spoke kindly as if he was delighted by his newfound freedom. "You're insane..." My father's expression made the king's face scrunch up.

the king demanded as he entered, and all the servants bowed respectfully. With a snap of his fingers, the king dismissed them, leaving only the three of them in the chamber. “I’m sorry, my king, but she is not who she seems. She’s a witch hiding behind an innocent face. Why can’t you see that?” Afunwa insisted, pointing at the Queen Mother. “May the gods strike your lips if you ever call my beloved wife a witch again! Leave her chamber this instant!” the king yelled. Muttering inaudibly to herself, Afunwa exited the room.

quest for help, he came across an old woman, the woman was living alone in a house big enough for at least a hundred people, but for her wickedness, every one living in the house had left one by one until it was only her that remained in the big house, she was a fat blind woman, during her popular days, she committed lots of crimes, and the king could not do anything about her, when it became clear to the Senate, they evacuated all that lived atoud her house, and she had a whole settlement to her self alone, the place was nicknamed; " the wicked point, and no matter the necessity, nobody went through the land, in fact a bridge was constructed because of her, to form an alternative road to a

"I yearn to understand the full extent of our pack's past and how it relates to the present." The woman's gaze turned even more somber, her voice carrying a weight of sadness and caution. "Long ago, there was a wicked king who sought to amass greater power and control. His hunger for dominance led him down a dark path, one that intertwined him with strange, demonic forces."

She didn't want to be exposed like this, not in front of someone that despised her. "My Mate, and your Queen." He snarled at her. An aura of power radiated off of him, his essence making Chelsea tremble before him. Was this the power of the Werewolf King? "Get out." He growled down at her. She fumbled to regain her composure as she fled with her tail between her legs, slamming the door behind her.

The squabbling between the mutts and the undead blood suckers is going to come to a head soon . The smell of rotten , putrid rogues is giving me a headache . Not to mention the smell of death coming from the vamps . No one knows about his secret weapons , the teens are pumped and completely under his command . This time tomorrow we should be marching for the royal pack , the witches will meet us just outside the pack to help bring down the pack’s protective shield .

"The werewolves attack on the night of Queen marie's murder was instructed by him. He ordered jakub to kill your alpha's bride so your kind would attack the Makkari castle. Defeated, my master reached out to your alpha and they both made a pact to have revenge on the three people who is responsible for all of the chaos. King Aleksander, Bethran and Jakub." Tears roll down Isaac’s eyes. “My master had suffered so much. All because of these three. The revenge he planned, the hurt he gave to Bethran and those who had worked alongside him, the experiment he'd done to make sure the poison would affect even the non royals - though he has only chose corrupted werewolves or humans to carry his reven