King Tommen Novels & Stories

I can't wait to seduce him and show him just what he's missing. The king also stood there. Not completely healthy but a lot better than the corpse that lay lifeless on that bed yesterday. Looking at him closely, I could now see that he bore some resemblance to Domenic. They both had the same hair color, jawline and flirty smile though their eyes were different. The king's eyes were a rare shade of glowing amber while Domenic's is a beautiful glowing green. His face lit up the moment he saw me. "You must be Kate." He assumed and I walked closer to where he stood slightly nervous and slightly afriad. He seems nice, but you never know. After all he's Domenic's father.

Omen says. “We are the Largest and most powerful Kingdom amongst all for a reason. The moment our guests arrive here, our mightiness will uproot every cunning tactic that they have.” As my head security, you have to make sure of that. I say to him as I take out my favorite horse from the stable. “Yes, your majesty!” Omen says and I climb my horse. I and Owen have been together before I became king. His father, Richard, was the late King’s personal gamma and I remember Omen’s whole life’s mission was to follow in his father’s footsteps.

Well, he had every right to be scared, knowing that I knew what he didn’t want to get out. “Gamma Jessica,” he snapped. “Where is the king?I demand justice. My son..” “Yes, yes,” I said, walking past him and straight towards the center of the hall. “Tommy was injured at the border, by the king.” The whispering around us stopped. Elder Jon’s jaw tightened. “So you admit to…”

Titan said, waving his hand and acting like the one in charge again. Rowan bowed his head and turned to leave, frowning when he heard other footsteps following him. The doors closed behind him, and he looked over his shoulder to see Tom behind him, hands in his stupid jacket pocket, a sly grin tilting the corner of his lips. “You know.” Tom stepped in front of Rowan’s path. “You’re never going to get that chance. I cannot wait to take my rightful spot on the throne and take Alicia as MY Queen.”

" Lovely now all of you except for Elder Tom " They pause then bow and file out of the room " come closer Elder Tom " He reluctantly steps closer to my throne " look at me " " how could I dare to stare into the face of the King " " LOOK AT ME " he can not resist my Alpha command and looks up at me and fear crosses his face.

Tom wore a long robe trimmed in gold and silver while Rex wore a nicely cut suit. They reached the front of the room and the cheering quieted as Tom began to speak. “Long has the werewolf kingdom been fractured from civil war,” Tom said, his eyes glossy with unshed tears and pride as he looked at them. “After today, no more. The rings, please.”

King let his tail move up and rest on the other tom's shoulder, a universal sign of support from his time though rarely seen now. But the other tom seemed to understand anyway. "Thank you. Say, can you make sure we don't have any more stragglers? I'd love to save another one or two." King was feeling incredibly blessed, a weird unheard-of feeling for the Black Devil himself, as the tom handed him a ring thick with keys. "Sure, it's this one, right?" He held up one of the keys hoping to get the tom to tell him which key did what.

He didn’t look surprised. “Huh?” Tommen stepped forward closer to Killian. “You don’t seem surprised that it is me.” Killian did nothing but look into his eyes with pure contempt. I felt numb as I watched, unable to move or breathe, as the tension in the room thickened and Tommen started pacing slowly across the length of the room, covering the base where the light was shaded over the cement floor. “You know,” Tommen began and pulled a silver case out of his pocket, taking out a cigarette from it. I swallowed. “Killing your parents…” He pulled out a lighter and lit it, “…was never really personal,” he drawled and took a large puff of smoke.

Brax questioned as we both looked up at Ace. "Yes! My great-grandfather was king, until he gave it up." "Okay. So why are you telling us?" I wasn't sure of his goal, seeing how it wouldn't matter now anyway. No, Alpha will hand their title over. The time of a King is long gone. "I plan to reclaim my title. My great-grandfather was foolish for stepping down. I will get everything that belongs to me. One way or another." He stated, as if it were an obvious fact.