A King's Story Book Novels & Stories

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.

"Okay, okay, now our story is titled The white doe." Once upon a time there lived a king and queen who loved each other dearly, and would have been perfectly happy if they had only had a little son or daughter to play with. they never talked about it, and always pretended that there was nothing in the world to wish for; but, sometimes when they looked at other people's children, their faces grew sad, and their courtiers and attendants knew the reason why.

The check sat on my kitchen table like a bomb waiting to detonate. Ten thousand dollars. Enough to pay my back rent, fix my bike, buy a winter coat that didn't have holes in the pockets. Enough to stop the eviction, to breathe for the first time in months. But all I could stare at was the note beneath it: The King's Hart deserves a home. Someone out there knew everything. The stalking. The fire. The warehouse. The Valcourts. Someone had been watching the whole time, and instead of helping, they'd waited until the last possible second to reveal themselves. I didn't know whether to be grateful or terrified.

A never chapter now began. The story of the king. The general. And their sorceress. THE END

King Hernando tugged at his beard, revealing a grin. “One night, you and I will have to compare war stories with Raoul.” He patted the older man on the shoulder with a wink. “I knew it,” Romaine mused. “Raoul, I still don’t know why you insist on lying to me.” “Certain stories are not for a young lady’s ears,” King Hernando chided. Romaine refused to let her grin fall, but her father’s words prickled at her as his offhand comments always did. Even on her birthday, when she was eligible to take the throne, he insisted on treating her like a little girl.

Michael left his king in his study, still engrossed in everything he could find about his queen. The royal beta grinned at the thought. Our Queen. Finally. At last. After more than 148 years, they finally found their queen luna. It was damn time! The kingdom was growing restless, their king unstable. They couldn't have that. Enemies were everywhere. Constantly watching. Waiting to pounce.

His voice echoed in the hall loudly. (Kabul ke Maharana, Sultan Rafiq Sulaiman. Jesa ki humne aapse kaha tha ki Mahabaleshgarh ke Kal ko bachane ke badle hum aapki kuch bhi Hasrat poori kar paaye to badi khushi hogi. Kripya kuch maang ke Hume bojh tale halka kare) I looked at the tall, strongly built King wearing plain black Kurta with a black loincloth. His turban was fixed on his head proudly all in black.

What would she do again? Antaotao can't help looking at Mr. King. Does he want to do something? Mr. King stared at Oushiya expressionless and said, "Sort it out." Then, Mr. King gave Oushiya a storybook. The storybook has hundreds of thick pages and thousands of stories, each of which is worth tasting carefully. When Oushiya took over the storybook, the whole person was confused. Let her sort it out? Hundreds of thick pages for her to sort out?

She proposed with an inviting smile. And her aim was achieved when the kids both looked up at the same time and their eyes widened with anticipation. "What is the story of the King and Queen?" The little girl asked. "Does it have other kingdoms and fighting and monsters?" Added the little boy. "It doesn't have monsters and other kingdoms." Hailey shook her head. "This story only revolves around the king and queen." The kids stared at her, their eyes sparkling, hungry for more. And Hailey breathed in deeply then went on. "It all started when the King married the Queen," she started. "Everyone in the castle celebrated. The King was very happy. His subjects were happy, except the Queen."