Why Was The Mad King Mad Novels & Stories

He was asking for stuff from the rest of the people. They were probably five people who had just arrived. One of them was being called Mark, meaning Sir. He was now probably going to the people and harassing them. Whoever he went to would grab him by the hair and raise his face and the person would start screaming. And at the same time, everyone else started trembling and crying.

this phrase made Lord Harrington mute. "It might be wiser for us to remain silent, just as we did during the reign of The Mad King. And now, we find ourselves facing King Roderick, his own son." The sighs were all over.

The prisoners usually do not say anything as they are too scared to lose their heads, and some of them pray for their families or beg the king to protect their children. Kenneth only laughed at their words as they thought of them to be weak. He disliked fragile people; their vulnerability enraged him, and their cowardice set more fuel to his burning fire. The Mad King was sick of hearing the same words, the same pleads. He has had enough of people bowing to him and licking his feet like dogs. That was why he made Alec his personal guard. Even though he could not stand his arrogance and impudence, he was the only person he did not find boring. Alec was rather entertaining.

The budding flowers were swaying back and forth as if dancing to the whistle of the calm wind, circulating their sweet scent all over the place. Two servants walked around the palace when they saw the man peacefully sitting on the big cushion in his armchair. "Is it him?" the younger one asked. The older maid nodded. "I read a lot about him in the books written by the scholars," she said. Her eyes could not hide the amazement of seeing a famous figure. "Very well, then. Be careful dealing with him. His insanity is slowly devouring him, day after day," the older maid warned her. "It is indeed miserable to become the mad king of Grellis," she exclaimed, still looking at the man who was laughin

"You're upset. You only call me Mr. Williams when you're upset with me. It's adorable." "I'm very happy for you, Mr. Williams," I say, putting extra emphasis on his formal name. "I mean it, Dabe," he says, and there's desperation in his voice now. "This means nothing. It's just for show." I nearly give myself whiplash turning to stare at him in disbelief. The way he can say these things with a completely straight face should be studied by scientists. He's about to marry my cousin, and he's telling me it doesn't matter.

It was clear that he cared about my well-being, even if he didn't want to admit it outright. “Oh, the King is mad now. Does it mean you will spank my butt because I'm trying to disobey you, Your majesty?” I didn't want to stop because I wanted to see how long he would hold himself back from touching me. I knew King Edward; he was such a sex addict who always wanted to stroke his cock in different holes.

Warrior James’s toothy smile didn’t sit well with my weird mood swings, so I yelled at him. “You concealed your King’s identity from me, warrior James. I have made a fool of myself in front of His Majesty and hardly saved my life. How can you do this to me? I thought we were friends!” In response, he had to wave a white handkerchief for peace offering before clarifying his position. “It was His Majesty’s order, Shyla. King Maddox has spent three centuries alone on this Earth. Now, he is bored due to the tough work schedule. So, when you were confused about his status, he considered it fun and enjoyed your situation.”

He had a grand castle in Eastern Europe, and many packs were submitted to him because he was just and wise. Weird, huh? The Alpha King lived a long life and ruled for nearly two centuries. Then, his own descendants, who craved power, overthrew him. No one knows where King Max went after fleeing for his life. But in recent decades, he has started to resurface. He hunted down the descendants who had betrayed him and then vanished again. King Max appeared randomly, visiting packs and wiping them out. Folks began calling him the Mad King. To this day, no one knows if he is still alive. Or if the threat is actually rogue wolves creating chaos.

The lives of our people, your people, and the future will depend on it," she said and smiled at me. "Why is the mad king so stupid and wicked?" I asked, and she chuckled. "He believes he is doing the right thing. He, too, does not want to sacrifice to the Dark anymore; he does not want to answer to its dark powers anymore. He is aware that we have been cheated, and a born alpha is almost impossible. He is simply trying to make the impossible possible. By becoming an Alpha and a king of kings, he plans and hopes to bring about the promised Era. Stasia, on the other hand, I can't say her reasons." She said. I had always known that villains believed they were heroes, too. It was sad to learn th

He made his expression weird while Calling " Such a person " Anna bit her lips and looked at King, " Actually King! Please be kind to him, he is just an idiot, don't know how to talk... " She was in the middle while King said " Anybody.. " while Maddy become frozen at his place, his legs had already started shaking inside his pants. " Throw out this man far away from my mansion after breaking off his both legs. " He ordered while Maddy felt like his heart stopped beating and he was a guest of few seconds in this world. Anna frowned and said