Tomb Raider King Novels & Stories

Ingvar politely bows to Raven before she reaches out and shakes his hand. “It is good to have you as our guest Ingvar, you have met my mate, King Osric. I would like to introduce you to our mate King Embry, and these men are King Ryder of the Vampire Kingdom, and King Draig of the Dragon Kingdom. Normally I would introduce you to our third mate King Jonathan, however, he is away trying to rescue my sister and her mate from Dagon. He has demanded I hand myself over to him, in exchange for my twin and her pregnant mate, Queen Freya,” Raven turns towards Embry who steps forward and shakes Ingvar’s hand.

Even David was confused by Tommy’s behavior and asked, “What are you talking about, Tommy? What do you mean we’ve lost the opportunity to prosper?” Tommy explained, “James has always been the commander of the Black Dragon Army. Moreover, he’s also the Dragon King! The Dragon King! Do you understand?! He’s the first person to be given the title of a King since the founding of Sol! He reigns over Dragonville in the Southern Plains! He has the final say in the Southern Plains! Now, he’s even been appointed as the Emperor! Do you get it?! The Emperor! He’s also the commander of the Red Flame Army, the leader of the Five Commanders!” “F*ck…”

Ty linked everyone to get up and we walked inside to start on business and make changes that needed to be made going forward. Jerrod kissed me and Rex smiled saying, "So, you bat for the other team," I growled before everyone laughed and Rex said, "It doesn't change anything, you are our King," and took a knee. Ty looked at me and said, "I am not taking a knee," and Ryker looked at me and said, "Nice ass," and I growled, they were having fun about this. We ended up in the conference room and Aidan teleported to us as the meeting was going to begin, we needed to formally make me a King and sign the treaties. My men were on board and we had chosen our Elders, Head Warrior, and Delta, we wanted

Regis Filia Gazmin immediately knelt down and bowed. "Good!" he said. He stood up, and he supported the regis filia to stand. "Take it." And he reached the Eoburos Kingdom Ancient Jade." "Thank you for trusting me, Emperor Aegaeus. I promise not to let you down." "Benige facis, Emperor Aegaeus!" Governor Gedda's statement. The next day Empaler Aegaeus left first, and General Dour was with him. IMMORTAL WORLD - NUNNEAPIA NATION - OTTONEM KINGDOM

It was too quiet for my liking. Sol would definitely prefer it this way. That’s why my babbo wanted him to lead the family. Babbo was named the Mafia King. Sol took over when he died and now… there’s me. A woman who is leading one of the world’s biggest mafia. After making people know that the king was actually a queen, I thought for sure someone would dare come after me. Perhaps I have instilled fear too much after wiping out those scums. “What’s with that sigh, Cara?”

Don't judge. The 'king' had lifted me up and sat me down on the water bed. I wiggled my bum and smiled lightly. The 'king' was kneeling in front of me inspecting my toe. It feels so good- the bed, of course. Duhh... I still wonder, though, why Kane and Kay called him 'king'. I mean, I'm pretty sure he isn't the king of America, 'cause we don't have a king. Smart, Kasey. Really smart. Maybe he's some kind of leader from a nerd group and they call him 'king'. And that explains the castle? Shit, no. You're right. I'm always right. Shut up, ho.

Black veins owned his neck once more as he fought the urge to submit. He was the Alpha King and he submit to no mortal or immortal. He was a god himself and he would not the subjected to cowardice!! Errol stared with amusement as the king fought his command and suddenly, he was pinned on the floor, the king hovering over him, eyes glazing with pure darkness and fangs bore out. "Dude, chill!" Errol surrendered, a smile on his face but The King roared. "I'll torment your soul!!" "We both know that's my job, King Caesar!" Errol beamed even wider. "We both know am only looking out for you. Am your only ally. The devil doesn't like being provoked. If you don't have a son, a bonded creature can al

She felt like she was going to be eaten alive if she looked into them for too long. "H-hello," she stammered, dropping her head under the intensity of his gaze. "My name is Kendra Wilder." "Miss Wilder, it is a pleasure to meet you," the other man, whose gaze isn't still consuming me, said as he stood up, offering his hand to her. She took it nervously, though she gave it a firm shake. "My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand."

A soft thing placed inside a hard system. The car windows were tinted dark enough to turn the city into a blur of lights and shadows. Charlie watched it all pass as if from underwater streets he knew by heart rendered unfamiliar by silence and speed. The Ministry building fell behind them, its brutal geometry receding into the distance like a sealed wound. No one spoke. Jonah Reed. Dexter’s personal driver sat in the front passenger seat, broad shoulders filling the space, posture alert but not aggressive. He hadn’t introduced himself. He hadn’t needed to. His presence said enough, nothing would touch Dexter or Charlie unless it went through him first.

I ended the call and began my walk to the docks. When I got there, he was already with some of the men there. And a new face that I hadn’t seen before. “Kane. This is Mr Smith. Mr Smith, the one and only Reaper King,” Mr Smith looked like how most men in the business world looked. Short. Stocked up. Covered with so much jewelry and wiry eyes that gave the impression he’d sell me his mother without blinking. “Reaper. I’ve heard so much about you.” I put my hands in my pockets, my eyes staring at the crates behind him. “Are those the shipments?”