Asian Doll King Von Mga Nobela at Kwento

I was soaked, dripping, desperate. “Please…” I breathed, voice breaking. “Please fuck me again, Your Majesty. I need it.” He smiled cruelly. “Not yet.” The King walked to a large ornate chest beside the bed and opened it. My eyes widened as he pulled out several items: a thick, curved vibrator with a bulbous head, shiny metal nipple clamps connected by a delicate chain, a bottle of clear oil, and a smaller vibrating plug. “Since you’re so eager now,” he said, climbing back onto the bed, “let’s see how well my forbidden little slave handles her King’s toys.”

“Shut this circus down before there are casualties—and come home.” “Where do you get off being so confident?!” one of the northern candidates spoke up—a huge brute, a real giant of a Viking. “There was an open call, and we all want our shot!” The giant shouted, and the crowd eagerly backed him up. I just closed my eyes in pain, sensing a real apocalypse coming. “I am Karadeylis Aivend Bretyan, King of Virolia!” A stir ran through the hall, and that was when Mumrik decided to speak.

] His 'toy' was bought with my hard-earned money. When I got home, Joanna was sitting on the couch applying a face mask. Seeing me back, she handed me a health examination report. "Noah, take a look for yourself." I picked it up and looked at it. The report was fake. It said I had severe asthenospermia, and my chances of conceiving naturally were extremely low. "The doctor said you'll basically never become a father." Joanna looked disdainful, with deep contempt in her eyes. "No wonder we haven't had any luck in conceiving during our three-year marriage. Noah, are you even a man?"

King of the Seven Northern Kingdoms. Alpha King Maximus Northwood.

But trust, he saw everything. "It's not laughable, Baba" She spoke as softly as she walked. The blonde stood in front of a bleeding Angelique then smiled faintly. "The Alpha King is known for providing the most exquisite forms of amusement" Her smile widened. "I want my beloved Mal to whip her for me"

My whole body stiffened as I looked over at the door. An older version of Von walked in, but he had crimson red eyes. They seemed to look straight into my soul as I watched him sit down beside his son. “It is a pleasure to meet you, Acting Queen Sarah.” Von rolled his eyes at his father’s politeness. “My name is Silas and I am the Vampire King.”

He reeked of power, both magic and strength, and although I've never met him before, I knew he must be one of the kings, coming to pay his last respects to Dad. Annabelle let out an inaudible gasp, her posture tensing and she skirted towards the end of the line, away from me. Without saying a word, I knew that this is the one her grandmother had made the blood oath to, her fiancé, the Dragon King. "His Royal Highness, King Ahsan Taniyn, ruler to the Kingdom of Draconia," Jughead announced formally as the king ascended the palace steps. "Welcome, King Ahsan." We shook hands and I introduced him to my mother, who was standing next to me.

He shows no remorse to those who cause chaos in his domain. "Have you stationed the men in Lestinna's manor? I'll stay the night there." "Yes, your excellency." The king saw a cute teddy bear that resembled the one Aileen gifted to him back then. "Your excellency, what's wrong?" "Get me that thing," he pointed to the stuffed toy on the display stool. The owner of the store had trembled in fear when the secretary approached and asked to buy the toy. "I-It's free. Please tell his excellency I'm honored that he liked one of the stuff I was selling," the vendor replied, hiding his fear in disguise of a smile and sweet talk.