Novel & Cerita The Wicked King

I'm not sure if I'm opposed to that or not. I chew uneasily on my fingernail. "His position as King has been restored. I'm frightened of him." I'm curious to know how he managed to get the territory back off Vaia, and what or who he had to sacrifice. Now that he is King, I'm more terrified than ever. He has power, and he can do as he wants, and demands what he wants, including getting me to marry him. Marek frowns. "So what, you want to obey?"

Something was happening or going to happen but he couldn't place what it was. He is cruel, ruthless, unforgiving, relentless and coldhearted. He runs everything with an iron fist and doesn't tolerate disobedience or failure. He is Dominic Issac King and The King of the Vampires. She was alone, running for her life, Hiding whenever and where ever she can. She had people of all sorts chasing her for different reasons and she didn't even know what all those reasons were. She knew some were because of what she was but she didn't know what she did wrong for everyone else to want her dead. She had a few close calls, having to pull out a number of silver bullets from different parts of her body luc

I let out a sharp whimper, curling into myself, but a hand fisted in my hair and yanked my head back. “Look at the King,” a guard hissed. My blurred vision slowly cleared and my eyes collided with a pair of dark, blue eyes across the room. He was seated on a throne that looked like it was meant for the devil. I looked at his face and chills shot down my spine when I finally recognized him. It was The Lycan King, Alpha Zenith. What could I have possibly done wrong to be thrown in front of the King, known for being incredibly cruel and ruthless?

A dangerous person that must not become King again. “My intentions as a king when I first wore the crown was good but, my intentions changed when I gave my crown to him just to follow the stupid prophecy. I’m good with having you as a wife, you’re cute and I would love to hear your screams every night, see you drenched in your own pools of blood. It would be great, wouldn’t it?” His psychotic smile never left his face.

Everyone was stupefied. ‘ Look at your king’, he pointed towards the dead body. ‘ He is lying there on the cot all lifeless and cold. He had sacrificed so much for your welfare, his wife even gave up her life for curing you, and this is what he gets in reward? Death by his own son who craved nothing but power and lust. Tell us what we should do now? " He looked at Selene. A silent understanding passed between them.

If that monster could throw such a kind female out on their wedding night in the snow leading her to almost die then if he gave the rebel a death, it would be the most merciful. "I want to know your name." Like a person who could soothe wounds the queen gently asked, feeling pity when she saw the slave was covered in scars and his head was bleeding heavily. She wanted to get the proceedings done quickly so she could dispatch him to the physician to get treated. When the man still refused to speak the queen ordered the guards to take him away with a punishment to be imprisoned for a month. The King could turn his face away from his subjects but she could not for she was sacrificed by her hous

The Queen asks besides his Majesty, Deimos silently nods. "She must be good, for surviving all of those obstacles. A strong woman like her will make a good queen." "But she's not supposed to be in this game, why is she part of this?" The king said. "She is part of the Selection, and it's your responsibility to take care of Deimos." The majesty looked at him, and Deimos suddenly realized something. That's right, she's his responsibility. If anything happens to her, he is to blame. He should not let her enter this game, how stupid of him.

A small evil smile appeared over his lips as an interesting plan built up in his mind. "First imprison Will and kill him. We don't need such irresponsible drunkards in our kingdom. And second, take the army and go to village and." He raised his evil grey eyes. " Kill them all." Victor gulped feeling an uncomfortable feeling creeping over his chest but he couldn't say anything against the king. Nodding his head he left the room leaving Gabriel who was thinking deeply. ___________________________________

I informed him woefully His brows furrowed and he shook his head in disappointment “I really did hope it was just gossips, but tell me, in what ways was it worse?” “Well, the king isn’t just angry and cruel, he’s merciless, greedy, arrogant and takes no care or pride when it comes to his lands and people. He takes all their money, while they waste away, he sent one man to the tower because he was late paying the high taxes, he’d spent some of the money on a doctor to help his wife. The king just spends all their money on wine and fine foods for himself. His bedchambers and study were about the only rooms in his entire home that looked rich, everything else was just cold and bare. He’s despic

They said the word in unison, bowing in respect, while the king just walked without saying a single word and entered that humid place full of narrow walls that seemed to be passageways that led you directly to the Hell itself, that place was terrifying, the dungeons were completely empty, because the king did not take prisoners, he considered that something unnecessary besides that there was no reason to show the enemy weakness, that was something that his father always repeated again and again during his childhood and it was something that he was convinced that he would not do, he would not show the slightest sign of weakness unless it was with his magnificent wife, who was the only enemy o