A Night With The King Novels & Stories

He restrained himself from waking her up for another round. Ryo’s lips stretched to a smile. It’s almost sunrise, and they barely had a sleep. He missed her so much; he did not let her go until they were both spent. His hands felt his phone on the bedside table and tapped on his calendar. He’s free for the rest of the week except for today. He groaned as he looked at what’s slated for the day. They are all important. He’s got a fan meeting and a tv show in the morning, then a talk show guesting in the afternoon. In the evening, he needed to attend the launch party of his upcoming movie. “Ugh!”

' thought the king of Anadol with a troubled expresison . The night passed in the blink of an eye . The king simply couldn't seem to sleep that night . He kept his eyes closed while thinking about tomorrow's events . That morning , princess Sara and Kana wore their best dresses since they would be eating breakfast with the queen , king and the crown prince of Spain . Sara couldn't wait to see him again . " Good morning , your Majesties ! Good morning your highness ! " said both princess Sara and Kana while bowing in a polite way .

Lucille’s POV Friday night… Summer… And a room filled with naked women dancing all around. I stood at the balcony, overseeing the room below. King sat at the centre of attention, a smoke on one hand and vodka on the other. He had on that face of his that sent almost every lady running ten feet away, yet a few still dared come close. Trying and touching my prize. I sent a text. Me: Not having fun? He placed his drink down, taking out his phone. The side of his lips curved up as he typed away. My phone vibrated a second later. King: Is this a test?

Zane The suite was a beautiful disaster, and the second we stepped inside, I already knew this weekend was going to test every bit of patience I had left. To be fair, the room was luxurious, and annoyingly romantic, but it was way too small. There were soft golden lights everywhere, flower petals on the bed, candles near the bathtub, and one massive king-sized bed sitting right in the middle like it was mocking me personally. I shut the door slowly behind us while Lyra looked around once before dropping her handbag on a chair.

"Shiv'ra will do penance for their role in this unrest but as their new king has given us free reign to punish the offenders, their sanction shall only be for a year." Murmurs of assent rang out from the crowd. "Hear the words of the king!" The herald announced. "All hail king Nicolas! All hail king Nicolas!" His people's cheers followed him out of the courtyard and into the castle. The doors shut behind him giving him much needed time to breathe. "Ruling becomes you, my King." Odeya's husky voice came from behind him before warm hands landed on his shoulder easing him into the chair. "How are your legs?"

He wants to own that energy, to bottle it up and keep it all to himself. A soft knock at the door breaks his trance. His steward, a man who’s seen every side of Matt’s lifestyle, enters silently with a silver tray of black coffee, scrambled eggs, and sliced fruit. ‎"Good morning, Mr. Kingston,” He sets the tray down on the nightstand, "Breakfast is served, Mr. Kingston. Organic eggs, sourdough, and the espresso blend you requested.” His eyes briefly catch the way the silk sheet is tented nearly a foot high in the center of the bed.

I told them, but they seemed lost in their own world, so I left them to it and headed to my room to get dressed. I can’t wait to be there. — “Good evening, ladies, welcome to our humble abode,” greeted a tall man as we arrived. He was dressed casually in white six-pocket shorts and a black V-neck shirt. On his left wrist was a Patek Philippe Gold Chronograph—a simple-looking watch, but it’s worth 6.8 million dollars, quite pricey. “Cut the crap, Lee,” Kei responded, surprising me. Not because she could talk like that, but because she knew the guy who greeted us. “Friendship, meet my business partner, Leeservian Dominic.”

he said to the police officer holding him. Immediately Richard and the two other guys walked towards them, then Richard said to Mark, " You have ruled for a very long time, now I will teach you who the real king is, get him into the car!".

Present From October to November 2016 The night of the charity dinner had arrived, to my utter bewilderment, it was in an elegant place, an amazing place that was everything we had always been taught as glamorous, elegant and luxurious. He had no idea if he had paid for that with the money he managed to steal from the company or it was something he did at an earlier time. We didn't know anything about his background before he got his hands on this city's underworld again.

Derek took a deep breath. “Yeah, sure. Approval for what?” “Can I borrow Isabel Smith for a date tomorrow night? Right here in your Resort. It'll only be one night," Derek assured him. Gideon on the other hand, vanished the smile on his face. _______