A Hologram For The King Novel Novels & Stories

I have to confess that I have become infatuated with you and would like to court you formally. She frowned and turned to find the book about the monarchs that had reigned from the August family. There had never been a king. If she remembered from the werewolf kingdom, they only had kings. Hadn’t Nicole said something about the lands that had been lost during the war? She didn’t think John had lost any land, but maybe she was wrong. She hoped Nicole came soon, but she kneeled and faced them. “First, we’ll need an escape plan and a way to keep them off the trail.”

Heaving a long sigh, Yuka raked his fingers through his hair, hoping that he had done the right thing by letting her go to his father. ... Hazel stared at the sick king who was lying on his bed, his eyes closed. She could see how exhausted he was. The strain of the years he'd lived seemed to be etched on his face. She felt sorry for him. He'd been trapped by Clarice for a long time. "Hazel Spiers" the king said, his eyelids fluttering open. Hazel wasn't nervous despite how intimidating the king's piercing silver gaze was. "Your majesty" she said, bowing in respect.

Even his royal highness chamber is not luxurious as the abandoned chamber was. That chamber must be of the late king Harry knight and the late Queen Sofia Knight. What may have happened to them and that chamber? She leaves the painting and walks away from there with many questions arising in her heart. She was very tired today so she walks to bed and lay in bed for some time. After some minutes she fell asleep.

she asked with a curious look on her face. "Diannah," I replied, "Oh, so, you are her!" she said with a happy look and surprised look in her. "Huh?" I glanced at her in confusion, "My name is Adora, I'm king Gabriel's cousin," she said stepping towards me and extending her palm to me. King Gabriel? Who's he? What's going on here? "Hello," I said taking her hand, "I'm so glad to meet you, Diannah," she said with a big smile on her face,

Queen Hazel rushed words with hopes The King never touched me she replied sadly and Hazel stood up abruptly Wait for me she told Emma and left for the King's Chambers,she entered the chamber and saw her husband sitted reading a scroll My King she called out sadly and bursted into tears The King stood up immediately and rushed to his wife,are you okay he asked and she looked up with teary eyes and the sight broke the King's heart so much that he felt like strangling anyone that made her cry Tell me who made you cry and I will get them beheaded Is it a price you want? Name it Even if is the impossible I will make it possible Do you want the kingdom? I will make you the vampire female king beca

"Ruel, please be mine," the king moaned as he tried to kiss me for the tenth time. I'm finding it harder and harder to stay away from you "He sighed. I was eating quickly because I wanted to finish dinner quickly so I could go back to my tent. I was done with that Drakkon king. I told him, "I have a price, and if you don't want to pay it, you can't have me." I crossed my hands on my chest and leaned back. At this point, the Drakkon king was so annoying that I wanted to hit him.

Only the color of the walls was changed and the statues were extra shiny along with the throne. "The king was a bastard through and through," Makaria said while turning towards the huge foyer of the hall and pointing at the man who entered the conference hall. I also turned to look at the man she was pointing at and the first thing I saw was the crown on his head, the same crown my father and brother had on their heads when they raised their swords as a king but what I witnessed next was yet another shocking event in my list. Too shocking to be processed in these constantly changing phases. The king was...."Atlas."

Evelyn said with a serious expression. “And why is that?” I folded my arms, suddenly feeling offended. “Because if you did. You'd be dead, Princess.” Hugo responded and my folded arms slowly loosened and dropped on my lap. “What are you talking about?” “The King’s wolf is rumored to be the Rogue King.” That made me gasp, I covered my mouth with my palm and horror filled my eyes. “He is the Rogue King?” I asked and Hugo quickly shook his head.

KYLIE'S POV The pages of the book whispered a lullaby. It sounded familiar, but I wasn't so sure where I had heard it from. It certainly wasn't from Hannah. "There was once a king. A very powerful king. Waiting beneath the time. Forgotten but never dead." the words were repeated three times, before the pages of the journal fluttered and finally shut close. "oh my gosh." I whispered when I was finally coherent. But my present state of mind didn't last for too long, because I was soon drawn into a vision of Damien standing at the edge of a cliff.

The Rogue King has a knack for timing, truly a masterclass on ruining anything I plan to do for myself and Miranda. I pinch the bridge of my nose and suck in a deep, ragged breath. My eyes close, enveloping my sight in darkness. I can see the image of the Rogue King. He sits on his throne is made up of the bones of men and women he’s slaughtered. The environment is filled with animalistic screams and groans, people being treated as his slaves, and the air is filled with a low hanging smog. I’m knelt before him, guns aimed at my head, and he wears a wicked grin on his face. He tugs on a chain and Miranda spills out from behind his throne. A metal collar is locked around her neck, squeezing in