Arabella Kingsley Novels & Stories

Darius said seriously. "Oh," she Mumbled thinking deeply. "Lord Agamanan showed us a scroll where it is said that an Apocalypse will come and three kings and queens with a warrior angel will help the world against it. Those kings they mentioned look somewhat like me, Lucifer, and Lucian. But what others failed to notice is that the picture of the queens reveal figures similar to you, Amber, and Ophelia" Darius explained. Thea gasped with surprise. "So that is the other reason you paired them up. You know they are meant for each other" Thea concluded.

It is understandable to cry when you're daughter is missing like you don't know if they are still alive or what. "If ever someone kidnapped Hilary, what is his or her motive?" I asked myself. It could be money, in telenovelas, kidnappers ask for ransom. Hilary is the only offspring of Helene Brooklyn, the owner of one of the famous and biggest shoes company. "Honey! Food is ready!" mom shouted while carrying a pot. I then sat at the dinner table and look at the food in front of me. My eyes sparkle as I see the 'Sinigang na Hipon'.

"But master. I do not think it is necessary to do that. I can't…" Klaus turned down the volume of her voice on his head to zero percent and continued to walk away from her, not waiting to hear what she had to say. As far as he knew, his words were final, and nothing was going to ever change his mind. Not even her sexy pursed lips. …… Arabella looked over the black dress on her body. The design was different from the previous uniforms she had been asked to wear. Yes, it was free at the bottom, but held onto her waist like the rest.

~Lexia "You look beautiful, by the way," Adrian murmurs, helping me out of the car. Ignoring him, I smooth out my dress, gazing around at the beautiful view. This party is being hosted by Isaiah, the Alpha of Passion, in his Pack. Despite his Pack not being in the best condition, he still holds the most lavish parties every year. "You don't mind, do you?" I ask anxiously, still looking at Isaiah's estate. People were mulling around, finding their way in at their own pace. Guards stood post in nearly every shadow I glanced out, watching us with careful eyes.

Then suddenly, keal jerks Ravelle closer against him possessively again. “Who needs the pack’s approval,” he says smugly through clenched teeth, “when I have the ultimate symbol standing beside me?” His hand tightens around Ravelle’s waist. “The Princess. Daughter of the Alpha King.” Ravelle immediately shoves against him in disgust. “Don’t fucking touch me!” she snarls furiously. But Keal only laughs, even as revulsion twists across her face. “I would rather marry a corpse.”

In his hand he carried two peaces of cloth rolled in seal and in my assumption, the clothes carried the royal letter to the Lyle family. "You're welcome Mister?" Puzzled Edward greeting the gentleman. "Sir. Gaylord Walton. You can call me Mr. Walton." He gently spoke picking up a chair from the table. "You're welcome to the Lyle villa Mr. Walton. What's for us from the king?" "King joseph Duskwick III." He stated proceeding. "Sends his condolences to the Lyle heiress Miss Tara marinda Lyle for her loss. He also continues to say that he had a good friend in the late Mr. Flynn Lyle. With him he had trusted the finding of his only heir and daughter Princess Willette Duskwick I the duchess of Ek

Many of my classmates say she does that to be on my good side. Her speech was getting on the students nerves, so Kingsley, a slow-minded brick wall spoke out. “I don’t need to study hard Mrs Smith, I have the girls and money to keep me satisfied. Unlike Arthur, I can’t keep working hard when I’m good already.” “Yeah, Kingsley you can and that’s one week detention for you.” “For fuck’s sake.” “That’s two weeks, curse again and see how long your detention will be.” Kingsley was good at fighting and hockey games, but he was the dumbest kid in class, he didn’t bother to improve himself because every girl wanted to date him. That’s all that’s in his head.

Ishmaela's eyes widened and she quickly lowered her head in respect to Aranya. "I am glad to meet you, my Queen. Ishmaela pays respect." The lady said and Aranya glanced up at Alfredo. "Queen?" She asked in confusion. "I am the Alpha King, Aranya. You will be crowned the Queen when we get back to the pack. You'll be my Queen and my Luna." Alfredo explained before facing Ishmaela. "Is breakfast ready?" "Yes, Alpha King." Alfredo handed over the phone to Ishmaela and took Aranya's hand.

He hurriedly takes the travelling box away from Ruby, who releases it freely to him. Meanwhile, Alexandra glares at him silently, without uttering a word. Once he is out of sight, she turns to Ruby. "K.J. you are looking great!" Alexandra compliments. K.J is the abbreviation of Ruby's native name. Which is Khadijat. Khadijat is Alexandra's paternal cousin. She is the only daughter of her father's younger sister, who is married to a Yoruba man. Ruby is Alexandra's closest cousin. She literally tells her everything. Although they only hooked up during holidays. But the bond was still there.

“I look around me tonight and see the best of the best, Kings and queens amongst shifters. Mike may hold the title of royal beta, but he stepped in as acting king twice now. And Tobias, you turned down the Alpha position of the Kodiak Kingdom to serve Mathias, the king of kings. Rhett has proven he is the king of hunters and Finn is a king in his own right. “To me, you are all kings. Knight of the chosen one or not, you are all the Queen of shifter's Kings and rightly deserve to be treated as such.” “The Queens Kings,” Kellen says. “The Queens kings,” Mike repeats followed by Hunji, Finn, Tobias, Rostam, and Crimson. “And queens!” Morgan pouts. “Yes, and queens.” I chuckle at Morgan who I kn