Undertale King Novels & Stories

Everyone will be gather in the meeting hall of the Palace and the decision of the king will gave the future to the king who he thinks deserves it. The pre-ranking is showed on the big presentation wall. It was neither Kyro's Kingdom or Uno's Kingdom that was in the first rank or second rank. The first rank has high possibility of being crown as the next King Alpha. Since the King Alpha has no son of his own, he will pick from the best of the best alphas and Uno being his step- son, he put Uno on training to be an alpha because he is a sure Candidate for King Alpha position.

After all, if we could find reason enough, the King could demand the pack to reveal all of their secrets or face the King's army. "Alpha Fin" stated the wolf who lead us to the packhouse. "I present Alpha Cyrus Astor and Beta Dante Clifford of the Golden Moon pack." I looked at each person's face to assess their emotions determined to find their tells. Those on the lower step showed interest in who we were. The Golden Moon pack was the King's pack after all. His royal court and warriors predominantly came from them. Being Alpha and the King's next of kin, I was also next in line for the throne. Our presence didn't seem to phase the Alpha and Luna. Their faces were passive showing no em

Throughout these two months, I learned much. Firstly, the king won the auction because he offered something unimaginable; he pledged an unlimited financial resource. As long as it was for research, I could utilize the Babel treasury to my heart's content for my entire life. Essentially, he was tethering me to the kingdom with boundless resources. Secondly, he was prepared to grant me a 50% royalty on the utilization of the research. However, we both knew that adding 50% to 'unlimited' still equated to unlimited. It was a pointless gesture.

“But yes. That’s your objective. When you kill him… you’ll be granted one wish.” “A wish?” I repeated, my chest tightening. “Yes. Any wish you desire.” My anger flickered into something else — hope, maybe. A small, dangerous spark of it. “Any wish at all?” I asked. “Any wish at all.” I swallowed hard. “What’s the plan? How do I get to him?” “The king lives far north, atop the mountain of Valengrad. That’s where his castle stands. Beware — reaching him won’t be easy. Killing him will be even harder. But it’s the only way your wish will be granted.”

"You are digging your own grave! You were never good enough for the Hastings bloodline. From the very beginning, you were not up to Charles's standard!" "Mother, it's the truth she needs to hear," Amelia interjected, her voice a venomous purr as she placed a restraining hand on Freya's arm. Her eyes, however, remained locked on Katherine, gleaming with malice. "Face it, Katherine. You are a low-born stray with nothing to offer an Alpha King. Your blood is weak. Your connections are worthless. Dear sister, for your own sake, you will agree to the divorce. The consequences of refusing are something you simply won't be able to bear."

It has three blue-grey gems – a big one at the center and small ones beside it. “I’ve asked permission for your parents and they agreed. Emily, I am willing to live the rest of my life with you and I will marry you once again after you graduate college.” He started. Words were caught up once again in her throat. Her heart beat excruciatingly hard against her chest, “What about Hell?” “Hell has its own king.” “Who?” “Alfred.” “Alfred, the mortal butler?” Her eyes widened, “That couldn’t be! He’s gone!”

I unlock the cell opening it, walking over to him. A frown appears on his face as he stands to his feet. "You expect for my father to run away in fear? Your father's time as king has passed. My father is king and I to will be king one day. My father got the wolf from underneath your father relentless ruling once and he will again."

Lincoln who was so exhausted and needed a body to hold, suddenly stood up and started ambling towards her - towards Kaylan. Kaylan felt a skip in her heart beat and her legs wobble, but she tried as much as possible not to flinch. "Have you heard from your brother?" He asked as he got to where she was and placed his hands on her shoulders. Kaylan stiffened a little. "Y... Yes, My King. Um...he wrote a letter to me just yesterday" she answered, taking a deep gulp afterwards. Her brother was the crowned prince of her Kingdom and had taken ill recently.