Unholy King Kate Writes Novels & Stories

"A very very bad girl." I let out a guttural growl when a soft moan leaves her... The thundering of her heart is starting to worry me and I hesitate... maybe I shouldn't do this. But her next words make me want to rip her tiny panties off and take her right here and now. "Then punish me, my King..." Fuck.

"What's wrong with it?" "Everything!" Kate bounded over, her energy as boundless as always. At five-foot-two with platinum blonde hair and a personality that could fill a stadium, Kate was everything Julia wasn't—and everything she was starting to want to be. "We've been over this. You're in college now. You're allowed to show some skin."

Then, without warning, he stepped closer. “I am a Lycan King,” Maddox said, his voice deep and resonant, eyes never leaving mine. His face hovered mere inches from mine. “And I wouldn’t like my queen using words like that,” he whispered, his breath brushing my lips, setting every nerve in my body alight. “Your Queen?” I echoed, dazed. “The one who almost drove you to the brink of death?” I asked and my words burned me again. He only smiled and pulled me closer to him “No one can kill me… except my mate,” he said, voice husky, eyes burning. “You are the only one who can touch me, the only one who could make me beg for death.”

They are a direct demand from the King. I follow her eyes to the wall, where a poster of Kailor is slung up, a red cross slashed over it. I halt, unsure if I wished I had seen that earlier or not. "I don't want any harm. I'll take it down," she mutters. "And stop talking to the rebels? Stop feeding them information?" I question. Kailor doesn't just want this to stop, he wants names to reported back to him so he can off anyone who speaks against him. It's what I should plan to do, yet the thought of being the one to get this women killed, who has such young children...

"No need to worry on that front. I have no interest in interfering in your business. But before I go, I would like to make it clear to you about one thing. If you as much as harm a single strand of hair on Reagan, then no matter who you are or where you hide, I'm going to hunt you and kill very slowly" The person straightened, squaring his shoulders, and said, "are you threatening me fae? After learning who I'm? Don't you know what I can do for your existence?" "Oh, I know what you can do. But you don't know what I or my team will do to you if Reagan get hurts" "Duly noted," the person said with no flair, though his eyes betrayed him as he looked impressed by her. Well, he is warned. Though

CHAPTER 51: Playing a Bigger Game Author's POV “That insufferable, power-hungry slut!” Kate spat the words venomously. “After everything I’ve done for her! I lifted her out of her pathetic, suburban misery. I gave her a taste of real power. And this is how she repays me? Allying with that worm Peter behind my back?” She whipped around, her dark robes flaring. “She actually countered my spell, Gerald! Threw me across the room like a ragdoll! Do you have any idea how that feels? The humiliation!”

"Everyone thinks he may have fallen in love with her and she could be his mate. He keeps no boundaries around her and she's always in his space. I didn't want to believe it but I do now. The king may be planning on taking her as a mate and making her the queen" I didn't feel okay at all. It felt like a knife had been stabbed and twisted in my heart. I rubbed away the imaginary pain in my chest. "But I'll tell you, she's a terrible bitch. She comes from a noble family but acts like she's royalty. She hates the servants and crafts out time to be mean to anyone assigned to her. You should say a long prayer to the goddess so Martha doesn't assign you to her because she hates you. Their friends a

A man said to his boss. "What happened?" The man said who was sitting in a leather armchair. His voice was calm but very dangerous. "Don't know, sir. He said she is crying continuously. He also said that Kate was with a girl." Raphael said to his boss and he fisted his hands while his face turned harder. He is none other than the top businessman in New York, Ethan King. He is very popular for his cruelty in the business world and no one tries to mess with him except his sole enemy.

Recently, King Edward Herman and Queen Mary Herman had announced the fixed marriage of their daughter to the King of Country A. Country A was the richest and most powerful nation, ruled by the formidable and ruthless King Alexander Knight, often referred to as the "God of War" for his undefeated record on the battlefield since the age of 15. Country K, in contrast, is a small and vulnerable nation, situated next to Country A. Due to continuous attacks from their powerful neighbor, the people of Country K had suffered greatly. Their resources and strength were insufficient to defend against the aggressors.

"when you get back, we will organise a competition." "I don't want she-wolves competing over me," I said, the whole idea left me feeling dirty. I hated the idea of being forced to take a random stranger as a mate over my goddess chosen mate. The goddess made mates perfect for us in every way, so why should I settle. The King saw it differently. Since learning his mate couldn't have children he'd grown hard and resentful. Why the King of all people should have an infertile mate was a secret the goddess held onto tightly.