Asian Doll And King Von Novels & Stories

When King Andre Valdez steps out of his car, we all bow, or curtsy for the women, and the king tells us all to stand. He promptly walks up to my dad, and in a surprise to us all, shakes my dads hand. Then says, “Well well Havrith, I never thought you would start your own pack, this must be your mate Violet.” he says while taking her hand and kissing the back of it. “This is our daughter Ashley,” my dad finishes for the king. “I see, she looks a lot like you and your mate.” he says. “She is the one that will be taking over for you, when you retire, yes?”

At the very center of the table sat an Evil Doll. The doll was only about half a foot tall, dressed in a kimono. The silk fabric shimmered with an eerie luster in the dimness, embroidered with intricate golden vine patterns. Some of the gold threads had already worn out, revealing the dark base beneath, resembling dried bloodstains.

The choice she made today would shape not only her own destiny but the fate of the kingdom, now that she has accepted her true identity. As the anticipation in the air reached a peak, Empress Ilyana, who had been seated on an elevated dais overlooking the southern grounds, slowly rose from her throne. Her movements were graceful, yet they carried the authority of someone who had ruled the empire with strength and wisdom. Dressed in rich, flowing robes of deep crimson and gold, adorned with intricate patterns that symbolized the empire's strength and longevity, she was a vision of regal dignity. The crown upon her head glittered in the sunlight, its jewels a testament to her station.

"To you are the princes of the lower kingdoms." He pointed towards the princes table to let out a thunderous applause. "Now welcome my dear son, Crown Prince William Jong in!" He said so that all the princes were surprised and looked at Kai's seat previously, it was not there! How did they not notice his disappearance? They all looked at where the king had indicated. There is Jongin dressed as a royal prince in black and white gloves, holding the hand of a girl next to him with explosive beauty and femininity, her hair in dark black, wearing a white dress, revealing her legs and charms.

He helped himself to some wine… "Open it." He nonchalantly said to the guard then sipped from the wine in the silver cup, the bottom of the cup was silver while the upnwas made with black glass, very aesthetic. The guard opened the box and peered inside before shifting his gaze to the king… "What's in it? Ragaleon asked drumming his lean fingers light on the arm of the chair he was seated. "Nothing desirable to the eyes, your majesty." The guard said taking out some dirty looking dolls out, the dolls were made out of cotton, and the hair of the dolls were made of wool.

It looked exactly like King Vyrian. His skin looked pale and lifeless and his eyes were closed as if he had truly died. The witches lowered their hands slowly as the dark mist faded away. “There,” one of them said calmly. Queen Dorian stared at the body in disbelief. “It looks exactly like him,” she whispered. “That is because it is meant to replace him,” the witch replied. The queen slowly walked closer and looked down at the fake corpse carefully. Anyone who saw it would believe it was the king. She turned back to the witches.

The man's face was familiar but she could not recall when and how did he saw him, or did she just mistook it as someone she knew? Minutes after, another guest have arrived with his queen. “Let's all welcome the king of Idestil city. The land where dragons ruled. King Alfonso and his queen!” A voice announced. There stood a slightly old man yet it was still obvious that he was handsome when he was younger. The queen was also beautiful with her yellow fitted gown. “Isn’t she Arianne? One of the child of the king and queen of Idestil?” A person whispered yet Anna didn’t know why she could hear it.

Silvia remembered when the King came to her with Keanna in his arms the night of the rebellion with blood on her. “I’m leaving this lady in your arms, Silvia. She has her heart on her sleeve, you’ll see everything in her eyes.” A man who has never opened his heart to anyone and a woman who embraces her feelings. I will hold her close to my heart, King Neil. She smiled as she made that silent promise. “If my lady says the word, the King will immediately fill the entire room with gold, silver, and treasures.” Keanna was confused for a moment, wondering why the King would do such a thing if she asked.

This will be over in a minute, baby. “At ease.” Ash and I both look forward to where the King stands in a safe distance. I observed that he has changed his clothes and now in more like an armor. Earlier, he wore a normal house clothes. Also , this time he brought the royal sword with him. Embedded with the royal’s Paraiba Tourmaline gem, the same color the Alpha King’s eyes. “Shall we start?” Zeron does not seem to waste any more time. “What-” Ashira’s words were cut and I was put into a daze when suddenly the King stands in front of us. I didn’t saw his move in advance, its too quick and silent that I was not ready for it.

The king said as he started walking away from Denzel, leaving Cain close to the grave that was slowly being covered. The king was pondering who to give responsibility of the children to when he saw Vallas walking slowly to the children, of all Nobles. He was the only one to approach the children. The king watched as the shook the hands of each one of them but the youngest child, a girl whose age from her appearance if the king was guessing, he estimated it to close to seven years. She hugged Vallas instead, clutching his shirt with tight fists as she buried her head into Vallas's neck because after the first boy who was Penn’s age, Vallas squatted so that he could be lower or closer to the r