Wicked King Summary Novels & Stories

She sat the test on the bathroom counter, too scared to glimpse at it. I'm the King,, why wouldn't I be happy that my Queen might be carrying my pup? He purred to her and she couldn't stop a smile setting on her lips. "I don't think I'm ready though. And if I am, how would I even break it to Jayce?" She buried her face in her hands. The last King I spirited,, his Luna made this grand announcement in front of the entire pack. "Like Hell I'd do that." She said, staring at the test again. "What if..." His Wolf growled so loud, she almost fell into the bathtub. She stood up, stepping closer to the counter and gazed down at her results.

For a moment, I hesitated, then offered my hand as he lifted it. The lid clicked open. A diamond glared up at me, cold and demanding, as he slipped it over my ring finger. Something inside me twitched as the band felt like ice against my skin, a silent mark that made my pulse stumble. “So welcome, Mrs. Evan, to your new life with a king. Congratulations on taking the first step toward your destruction. I ruined you. And that is your pretty face unveiling, a chain before your cruel husband.” The words struck like glass shattering in the air. I flinched before daring to meet his gaze again with wide, shocked eyes. My lips parted, breath unsteady, caught between fury and disbelief.

The man standing in front of me now was no longer the dying werewolf I once saved. He was the Wolf King who ruled over everything. And I was no longer a sheltered heiress, either. After my parents died in an accident, our family company was seized by a rival corporation. Now, I was nothing more than a pitiful hanger-on, living at someone else's mercy. The laughter, music, and dancing in the hall fell into dead silence at the king's anger.

I asked him again, more sternly so he knew I wasn't playing his games. "You would let the witches get away with kidnapping my boy? A member of your kingdom? What kind of king have you become?" He asked me spitefully as his anger began to rise. "Oh, I'm the kind of king who won't allow my kingdom to be manipulated into war over the likes of you or your son. I'm the kind of king who knows that your son was working with a dark witch. I'm the kind of king who knows that your son was behind the attack on my territory. So I don't particularly care what the witches decide to do with your son. They have my permission to execute whatever punishment on him that they see fit. Because I am the King & I

It was wrong of her to compare her fiancee from her world to this stranger she married in this world. 'Flame was a good guy, and him being busy as always is inevitable because he wanted to win an award and make me proud of him. He may not be sweet in words, but he's faithful and loved me as Aileen, not because magic blinded his senses. The King's affection is not real. Once the magic broke, he will never be the gentle and sweet Shaun, but a bloodlust King Viishaun,' says a tiny voice in her mind, while her eyes could not take off of her husband's eyes.

Prime Minister Si put his head down and said in a pitiful voice, "Master, the king is suspecting me for the attack on the royal family that occurred many years ago. He is keeping a close eye on me and my family at all times. What should I do?" The person smirked and replied, "Don't worry. The King can't lay a finger on you and your family. I eliminated all the royals in one night, and they still can't find me. They are fools who don't even deserve to be royals." "It is said that Alexander is the wisest, most powerful, cunning, and merciful ruler, but he can't even prove that you are a criminal, let alone find me. That fool!" Xander Si smiled, realizing that his master was right. Many years a

Their smiles vanished upon realizing that the obsessive and tyrannical king would attend the meeting. When King Corean Shuia Eckrett, the Usurper, became the youngest king in history, he shredded his sheep’s cloth. He was never as tame as his face looks. The empire called him the rose of the continent with his astounding golden eyes and wavy chocolate hair that could launch a thousand warships. But behind those façade, he was a crazy beast. The retainers whispered their nickname for him, he was secretly known as the mad king. Though he did not harm his subjects, Rowan and Keiran could not forget how King Corean killed Queen Victoria’s only sister, Sabina, without remorse.

-HER- I couldn't get the encounter out of my head. I made my way home through the pitch-black, icy forest with my thumping heart and my worried snow leopard, Dal. Though I was most perplexed by the Lycan King's unexpected and odd hourly arrival in Zeifa. He must have been called here for a very important reason. I tried my best to block out his thoughts. I didn't want to be paired with the vicious monster that he was. He was a lycan, the King of Lycans, not even a werewolf. They had a reputation for being brutal and cold.

Meguitte was not sure that her eyebrows could rise higher until they did, her chin sinking to her chest until she watched the woman through her eyelashes in utter disbelief. “The good queen pleaded for mercy for her people, and the evil, wicked king said that he would grant it if she sent him three sparrows from every household. It was a weird request, but the good queen could not find any wrong in it, and so every household sent him three sparrows. But the king was truly wicked, and he set the birds alight and sent them back to burn her kingdom to the ground, along with everyone in it,” the blonde finished with satisfaction.

The chief priest shook his bag of bones praising the Manzini ancestors and when he was done, he threw the bones on the mat made of animal skin and they scattered all over the place. “Mmm...yes....mmm” the chief priest grunted and groaned studying the bones. When he finally spoke, he said something that shocked the king. “The prince did well my king.” The chief priest said to the king smiling. “The prince of this land is bewitched by a commoner and you tell me he did well, what are you smoking?” the king was angry, how could he say that he did well? How could he have done well when he wants to bring a commoner to the kingdom?