You Can King Again Novels & Stories

"And Aris—or Daphne—don't wait for the next summit to show your hand. The world is much more fun when you have the right partner to explore with." I watched him walk away, the night air finally feeling clear. The thieves were in cells, the crown was back on the rightful head, and for the first time in three years, the road ahead wasn't a steep decline with broken brakes. It was wide open.

The professor began to summarize the chapter as if telling us a bed time story. "You see, when King found his mate, a beautiful werewolf, Her Majesty Aleyna, she wasn't a pack member. Infact, she wasn't aware of what she was. The King had taken the throne when he was eighteen and had ruled for an year before he found her. His mate was an year younger than him, and even at the age of eighteen did not realize her true potential. She was an orphan and somehow adopted by a human family."

“It wasn’t your fault. That’s your heat. The king just took advantage to taint you. But don’t worry…I know a way to reset it. Only after resetting it can we talk about our plan.” “Reset it? How?”

he said, settling onto the couch like this was a reunion. I spun to King my fists clenched. “What do you want?” King didn’t answer right away. His eyes bore into mine his expression unreadable, before he finally spoke. “It’s time to go back” he said, his voice calm and resolute. “I’ve let you play for long enough.” The words hit me like a physical blow and I stumbled back, my heart pounding. Go back? No. No, I wouldn’t. There is no time for any fucking thing! I don’t want to go back to that life. Not now or ever.

the King sighed, not quite following my intention yet. I shifted my weight to the balls of my heels and back. Then, I cleared my throat. “King Zavan,” was all I said. The King glanced at me, waiting for me to continue. I simply looked at him, waiting for the realization to land. When it did, his expression steeled. “No.” “There is no ‘no’,” I said. “I may be able to heal everyone. I brought you back from near-death with my powers.” “You mean to descend into that cesspool?” The King rubbed his face.

FLASHBACK "Look son, I know you will not be agree but this is the rule of our ancestors that every future king has to make a compliance with another kingdom so that our power will increase and simultaneously our reputation will still be intact. So I have decided that since you are a 25 which is the right age according to our tradition to become the king and aso as I am stepping down as a king then this is the best opportunity to seal a deal with another kingd.." Dad, I dont want to know all these nonsence .just come straight to the point."I cut him as I was losing my patience. How many times do I have to tell you not to cut me when I am talking. I am still the king though right now l am talk

"We celebrate the return of our king and his mate our queen, by the power vested in me I hereby proclaim Axel Alamander our king and Lianna Redwoods our queen." The cheer continued with series of chants that shouted " long live the king." I felt so happy and so fulfilled. This is it, this is the life I was created to live not the one of hardship, worries and constantly being on the run and I will make sure that no one has to go through all of that.

Now I had a King to see. TBC

“Not unless King Gene comes and lets you out.” “Shows what you know,” I say, scoffing. “Gene isn’t even king right now. Tristan is.” “Tristan is only temporary king,” he tells me like he’s a reporter for the fucking daily news. “Gene is the true king, and he’ll be back soon enough. If he wants you here, this is where you will rot. And this is where you will die.”

Nerthus “How did you find me?” I shrug, scanning the room as we sit in a booth at a bar of the casino. “I’m dating the King, remember?” “I heard the King has long lost the castle as he was exiled,” he scoffs, taking a sip of the amber liquid of the new drink he got himself. Leaning in, I scrunch up my face. “Well, he is back. And we need your help. How much to save a King’s ass?”