Anna And The King Of Siam Novel Novels & Stories

" yes, young miss Si every woman's eyes on the powerful and rich man. we lowly women open our legs for them and they accept it anyway. And remember young miss Si you are going to be married to one of the most powerful men. The King Alexander Knight. There will be more women than you can ever imagine who will open their legs to be in his favour. On that day will you blame his royal Highness or his mistress or prostitute or his other consorts" Lily's expression changes upon hearing Madam Si. She becomes angrier this time. She directly attacks Madam Si and kicks her in her abdomen and shouts" Do you think they all will be worthy to be with his royal highness. He will be only mine. only mine no

He could not, and would not, leave a single flank exposed. Because right now, the King was bleeding. His navy suit was gone, replaced by a dark tactical shirt. His steel-blue eyes were dead, devoid of any humanity, staring at the phone in his hand like a man waiting for his own execution. He was ready to burn the entire city to the ground, to wage a war that would drag every syndicate into the abyss, just to find the woman who had stolen his cold, ruthless heart. Suddenly, the encrypted military tablet held by Cain in the front seat let out a violent, high-pitched ping.

“I don’t own one. But I’m very good at getting into other people’s kingdoms. Want me to teach you how to take a throne?” Sienna lifted her chin. “No,” she snapped. “I don’t need to take a throne.” She tapped her chest once. “I’m the Queen.” Lorenzo’s brows rose. “Is that so?” “Yes.” Sienna flicked the bangs that half-covered her forehead. “I have my own throne and my own kingdom.” She pointed toward the stairs. “My room is the palace, and I have subjects. Sushi, my mermaid doll, Angela, Mommy… Nicholas sometimes. Depends on his behavior.”

“We get the gist. Don’t ruin future garden walks for our girl, Cassia.” I wouldn’t look at that garden the same way ever again. “The point is, maybe the king doesn’t want a one-night thing with you,” Groth said between laughs. “And yet he has abandoned me.” I wanted to hurl the disgusting porridge and the plate at Karl’s head. “Girl, it’s only been this morning since you guys had your… fight. He’s the king; he’s busy by default,” Sienna said, grabbing my bowl—clearly anticipating my next move, and began gulping it down.

The ballroom exploded into gasps and whispers, but I couldn’t hear any of it. Did he— Had he just— No. No, no, no. This had to be a joke. A mistake. A prank for the whole kingdom to laugh at. But then Mark smiled at Astrid, reaching for her hand, pulling her closer to him like she belonged there. And Astrid? That girl was eating it up. Smiling, laughing, acting all sweet and shy. As if she hadn’t spent her whole life being a nightmare in expensive gowns. I felt like I had just been slapped in front of the entire kingdom.

She looks at me, "You used to visit sometimes, don't you remember?" I shake my head, "If I did, I wouldn't be asking questions." "I was the Queen's maid and Henry's nanny." My jaw drops and that's when the memories come flooding back, the gifts, the trips to the castle and the little brunette boy, which used to chase me around the castle and play hide and look with, it's Henry. "You remember now?" I nod, "Yes." Henry walks into the living room and tells Nana that the car is waiting outside, she kisses his cheek goodbye and gives Henry a hug and leaves. The sudden realization that I'm left with the king hits me, and I am nervous like sweaty palms nervous.

I hope they sort it out fast. " Hayat we are hungry can we have those ham sandwiches "Sumit whined for the 10th time which Hayat successfully ignored because that animal already had the snacks half an hour ago. I just sat there sulking. the doorbell binged and as usual, Noori ran to the door, Noori came back with Zyana pulling her bags with her. " I missed you Anam" she dropped her bag and jumped on me. "I missed you to Zee, now get your ass off me "

If that bastard laid one hand on HIS woman, he’d rip his freaking throat out and feed it to him. Kingston smirked, picturing Thiago out of their lives for good, when the door opened behind him and he turned, ready to take Romaine to the luncheon in the Grand Hall. The four men she’d met with stomped out of the room. “That annoying little girl… Is she the Princess, devoted to our monarchy, or is she a damn anarchist, up to destroy our order…? The nerve of her mouth… Can you believe it?” one of them said bitterly as he shook out his suit jacket.

I shrug. "She underestimated me and got caught with her hand in the honey pot. I faked like I was turning on the three of you, and she believed me. I even said I would take human females as my only payment for siding with her. She believed every word," I explain, and Anniki's laugh turns into hysterics. Anniki disappears from view, but I can tell from her sister's amused face that I have made their night. "Well...we will leave you to celebrate with your parents. Great job, King Octavius. You crushed our expectations," Selene says, and I nod as she too disappears.