A King's Story Book Novels & Stories

Lily kept on waiting but Alexander didnt came to her. She was geetting impatient waiting for his royal highness. Without knowing her Lily Falls sleep. On the other hand in the King chamber, Victoria was looking at Alexander who was silently reading a book. She was confuse. Wasnt his royal highness going to young miss Lily. She wanged to ask him but was heasitating. Unknown to her Alexander was seeing her every reaction. He knew she wanted to ask him some question. He puts thebook down and asked" My Queen do you have anything to say me? ".

The title was also "The Wedding of the Two Families: Thomas-Clare, The King of Electronics is about to move into the Fashion World." Vest made to order the highest quality, wearing white gloves, at first glance Derek Thomas is tall, handsome, full of the aristocracy of upper society. That image seemed to live in front of his eyes, the sweet voice of that person, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into the voice of the devil. Claude suddenly flipped through the magazine. He was afraid that if he watched it any longer, he would tear the magazine to pieces. "Can you go yet?"

"Your highness the king of.. " "How did this happen Darien?!" King Jacob, the king of Lukehall asked with a powerful tone as he barged in. Clinton had a look of suprise on his face. He did not expect the king to barge in. With a heavy sigh, he left. "Someone leaked information, we had no way of knowing.." King Jacob cut Darien shut; "Do you know what this has caused me! Men that weren't sufficient in my kingdom was sent to Devon, only for them to die like rats."

I continued to stay kneeling though, staying as still as I could, and hoping the floor would open up and swallow me whole. “Stand up child, let me have a good look at you.” The King’s voice rang out again, and goosebumps littered my arms. I slowly stood, and lifted my head to look at the King. King Ben Avon was not exactly what you would expect an evil king to look like. His short stature, rosy face, and plump belly actually made him look more like someone’s grandfather rather than the wicked beast that was depicted in our stories. He even had a bright smile on his face as he looked down at me. The only give away being a sharp glint just hidden behind his dark brown and blue eyes.

II Among the endless pile of books the Dead King sat, who eagerly searched for something in the Sagna Ifegniar. The book was probably older than the fort itself, but not older than him, at the same time not looking older than a couple of years even though it had been centuries since it was written. Centuries for a human are a long time, but for him, the king of old, they are a small time interval. It must be here, the king's words echoed in his mind. His long, bony fingers went across the yellowed pages. The names of many famous and significant houses are listed here.

“Whatever you would like to do, and you think it is best is what you should do.” Taking a steadying breath, I open the letter and begin reading: “Dear Lawler, It looks like you finally became King, and you had enough brains to find this room. I hope you do not fail the Kingdom; it doesn’t deserve that fate. This room will help you succeed if you decide to utilize it. Look on the bookshelf. Do you see all of those books? Those books contain important information from every King. Every King left notes on how to succeed and make the Kingdom great, and it is your Kingdom to lose if you do not read them.

I ask, and he growls. "My people have needs. Our Queen likes to do things differently than our past Queens, but she knows that would be pushing things. We need her presence to remain healthy," he hisses, and my eyebrows furrow. "You have had previous Queens? I only heard about the last King," I reply, and again, he gives me a side look. Beerus- Keep him talking. He is spilling secrets we know nothing about. Not even your father knew much about these things. "Our Queens are precious. They are strong. They always have a King, but our kind follows our Queen. Our Queen chooses a King. He is the strongest amongst us, and he alone fertilizes her eggs," he says, sounding weaker.

Taking a deep breath she closed her eyes and began: " Dreams are fantasies Fantasies which will never come true, They all lie in ashes When morning comes in view! Fallen in love with a prince, I dreamt one day. He wore the white fustanella And was always happy and gay. His crown of palm leaves Glittered in the morning sun. He rode Bucaphelis, Nobody did he shun. One day we met in the garden of Kaleen. Handsome he was and impavid His smile was dimpled and his eyes cerulean He resembled love god Cupid! In his arms, I was carried to his palace, He laid me upon his rose spread bed. We talked and laughed till the sun went down. ' you will be my queen', at last, he said. Alas! It was a dream

King Ryker wasn't within sight, but she saw the adjoining door of his room open so she knows that he must be at his library. Even as a slave, the king loves to read a lot and to write too. Scarlett had tried learning last year, but she hasn't been able to. Slaves has no business reading and writing, but now that she's a mistress....the only mistress who owns a king, she should be able to do so. Unfortunately, it's not so easy to do. She entered the adjoining room and there the king sat in a chair, reading a book. The book is about plantations of the land, taking steps to keep a land flourished.

Chapter:1 The Great Gates have fallen since the disappearance of the king's lover. Men have gone on an endless search for the missing boy but no one has been able to find him. The king had called war upon all kingdoms, which he suspected, could have abducted his lover. He had fought to victory against all in the search of his lover. His soul left him the night he sought that beautiful body on his bed where he had laid the injured man but could not find him. His Kingdom was falling and he was failing as king and as ruler of the East Golden Gates.