Aiden King Book Novels & Stories

Mrs Harson asked her youngest daughter. "It was okay." I replied casually. Gwen stared at her mother. She couldn't believe that her parents had a debt to pay and they acted as if everything was alright. She just hopes everything goes back to normal. "Girls! Come help me make dinner." Mrs Harson called which made Gwen come back to reality. Aurora and Gwen then went to the kitchen to help their mother but with different thoughts running through their minds. At the Royal palace; King Alexander was sitted on his throne in the meeting room. On his right was his trusted assistant George. A man that was only two years older than the King. He had pale skin and dark coloured eyes. He keenly studied t

' After hanging up, Alexander turned his attention to me, but I averted my gaze and faced forward. “That was my cousin, he is almost the same age as you.” he offered, though I did not pry. “ What's his name?” “Liam,” he answered with newly found warmth, “his name is Liam Anderson.” His face illuminated with obvious affection for his cousin. I found myself interested in knowing more, so I asked, “Is he your favorite cousin?” “Not by choice,” he beamed, scrolling through his phone for a picture. “How so?” “My mother and his dad are siblings, and each had just one kid. So, we found ourselves stuck with each other against adults.” A naughty grin blossomed on his face as he handed me his phone wi

Comfortable chairs sat beside a roaring fireplace. The room felt untouched by time. I moved toward my favorite reading corner. Then stopped. A familiar figure sat beside the window. Silas. Of course. The future king was already awake. A stack of documents rested beside him. Several maps covered the table. Political reports. Military briefings. Kingdom business. Yet somehow he still looked calm. Like the weight of an entire nation wasn't sitting on his shoulders. His silver eyes lifted from the papers. The moment he saw me, his expression softened.

Age 17 It had been a couple of days since Maddie had stormed out. Maddie had been the only one who had gotten upset over the engagement. Others had been so excited they wished her and the King luck. Boy, I love how this Citidal lies. Making it look like they like they are super excited. The King clutched her arm around his, he looked at her with alittle worry on his face. "Ma petite, you are quite is everything ok?"

It went on for a few seconds until finally, Eric’s eyelids fluttered open. “Father,” Aiden whispered, grabbing his hand tightly, his voice shaking slightly. “I’ve missed you…” But before he could finish his words, the king’s eyes slowly closed again, and Aiden froze. “Father?” Daniel rushed forward immediately, checking the king’s pulse. My heart dropped at the sight of Aiden’s expression, the fear in his eyes and the way his hands trembled slightly. I reached out and touched his back softly, letting him know he wasn’t alone.

She felt like she was going to be eaten alive if she looked into them for too long. "H-hello," she stammered, dropping her head under the intensity of his gaze. "My name is Kendra Wilder." "Miss Wilder, it is a pleasure to meet you," the other man, whose gaze isn't still consuming me, said as he stood up, offering his hand to her. She took it nervously, though she gave it a firm shake. "My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand."

“Clear.” “Clear?” “Yeah. Clear. Calm like water, but strong like a diamond. Shining, almost.” “That’s good.” Inadequate word, King knew, but he lamely offered it up anyway. “It is.” Aidan leaned forward. “And you? How are you doing?” “Good.” Yeah, he’d go with that adjective again, even though it was a bald-faced lie. He was not good; nothing much was good, in actual fact.

Gammas and soldiers stood all around, surrounding King Aiden like loyal shadows. Damon was seated, and so was King Aiden. Their eyes trailed over me as I stepped in, my heels clicking hard against the marble floor. “You look just as I wanted,” King Aiden said, his gaze sweeping over me slowly, deliberately. I walked to the seat the smiling Gamma had motioned to, and I sat down. My hands trembled a little, but I forced them still. My face burned with heat, my skin tingling as though every inch of me had caught fire.

Karen called "since I didn't get what you said just repeat it!" Madison snapped " sorry, I was asking who you think would be opportune to go with the king. it's me right?"Felicity asked as she blushed "definitely me not you, how would you go with your lame decision" Tessa who was with them said " as if yours was any better!" Felicity snapped" mine was good and the king was even smiling when I was saying it" she added still feeling flustered by the thought of being the king's date

"My great grand father's father came here as his father assigned this Palace to him as successor. He won a lot more kingdoms in his great life. He was such a Great King and best known for his brain tactics. People used to say that he was so sharp in Politics" I was listening to him as his lips were moving beautifully when he was telling me about his grandfather. My heart beats settled and calmed down as we talked a little. We were lying together and his body warm was soothing me as the weather was slightly chilly at night. I didn't know what I needed to predict or imagine this night and then suddenly I felt his light movement as he held my hand. I looked at him as he started playing with my