Novel & Cerita Why Wasn't Scar King

The mafioso boss shifted away enough for Sinclair to breathe freely without fear of immediate damage. “Once it was found out the prior police chief wasn’t exactly ‘clean,’ they shifted normal procedure to keep this tightly under wraps. They didn’t leave him out of their sight long enough to take a piss, let alone inform us.” Sinclair’s tongue darted out to swipe up the drop of blood at the corner of his lip.

Determined, he combed through the books once more, but to no avail. "Maybe the library?" Scar pondered aloud, his brow raised and his face etched with confusion. Deep in thought, he was determined to find the answers he sought. But first, Scar needed to reclaim his heart before stepping foot in his mining company again. At the moment, some believed he had vanished, while others presumed he was six feet under. The situation was proving to be more challenging than anticipated. Thankfully, he had entrusted capable individuals to oversee operations, and according to Hermes, the company was thriving.

"And what changed?" The threat of rebellion. Of losing control. Of course, it was too dangerous to reveal these facts to Scar before they were married, but those were his primary motivations of securing an alliance with the wolves, marrying Scar, and finally taking his place as king. He wasn't sure if he was prepared to avoid the pitfalls his father had failed to navigate. However, he knew he was more prepared than any goblins the revolution would attempt to replace him with, and so it was a gamble Stanley had no choice but to take.

he said softly. "Is Ruben aware that his older son murdered one of the pups?" I asked quietly. Bryce shrugged and told me he didn't know but figured the king wouldn't care. "All of the kings have bastards everywhere and won't commit to any female. That is the reason why Scarlett went to the rogues and fought her way to become their Alpha. Ruben refused her and tossed her from his palace. All because of a lover's quarrel. She used to be his mistress," He said without malice and I cocked my brow.

A lot of them came out except Scarlette who still didn't want to breathe the same air as her father. It took years before she caved and accepted, mostly because the vampire king was a sweet and kind man. His goofiness pierced Scarlette too deep and she grew even fonder of him than of her father. And to make things even better, her son had the birthmark of the heir. The vampire king doesn't have a worthy successor and Scarlette's son was the embodiment of worthy. He bore the birthmark that automatically sealed him as the next king. It would have been a lot troublesome but the king's daughters didn't give a fuck about the throne. One was obsessed with her musical career. The other was never ar

Negan chuckled. "Well, I guess he's the king, and you don't expect him to smile around," Scarlett shrugged her shoulders. She hoped he would change the topic. She wasn't comfortable talking about the king that way. Negan, as if sensing her hesitation, changed the topic. "So tell me, how did you get into the training team if you were not royalty?" "A friend helped me with that," Scarlett disclosed, her teeth clenching together as flashes of what she had seen that night in the bar restroom flashed in her mind.

“Of course, the King won’t hear a word of your presence here.” “Good” It’s been a few days since Scarlett let me stay. She didn’t inform the King I was here as she said. She hates me and wants to get rid of me. What better way than to help me? She also made sure the warrior I spoke to never reveals I’m the King’s mate. We don’t want word to spread that I’m here, so he won’t come dragging me back to his territory.

Scar asked in a cold tone. “Oh you look horrible ,you look like you've been hit by a truck,are you fine” Cindy asked with mock concern. “I'm alive cut the chase,what brought you here” Scar asked. “Seriously I just came to check on my bestfriend who was absent from work” She said in exaggerated care,as her smile widened,as she blinked her eyes. “Go straight to the point” Scar said sternly, obviously annoyed at the whole act. “Oh,I came to give you this”

“You're already having that, can't you see you're two years older than the Alpha, do you still thinks you stand a chance” “Scar?!” “What, don't tell me you're worried about the lady’s picture you saw in his office” “Scar? I'm not worried about anything cause I never see myself ever being together with the Alpha, one reason is we are not from the same world, he's high and I'm nobody, and secondly he has a mate already, and lastly it is IMPOSSIBLE Scar so shop assuming things” “Fuck you're so dumb” She hissed “Now you're calling me dumb”

He buried his face in his hands, and his shoulders shook violently as he sobbed, "I raised you myself, and I should've trusted you. "Your health would never have failed if I hadn't forced you to give your blood to Nicole. This is all my fault. I couldn't see what her true colors were." As I looked at him and listened to his apologies, I wasn't even sure how to respond anymore. Before Nicole entered the picture, I was the apple of Scott's eye. He hadn't just cherished and loved me dearly, but he also demanded that Devin treat me well. But now, I would never come back to life, no matter how loud he cried.