Baca Different Kings Novels & Stories

" So what those that have to do with me " " Oh come on dear am not talking about you , Am talking about my self " " Huh still makes no sense " " Okay let's see it this way king called off his engagement with his fiancee , That give me full chance to be the king's bride " " Haha stop joking round bethel you and I know that the king wouldn't even look at your face twice " " Why did you say so ,you know am more beautiful and elegant than you are " " I know and I never tried to compete with you over who is more beautiful than who so please girl stop talking and focus on the future , Bethel you are no match for the king so please sister don't force it I beg you "

Nothing was coming out of her mouth. The Lycan King took out his hand in front of Alice to shake hands. Alice closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Then she gave her hand to him. The Lycan King took her hand softly and said, "Dave Fraser, The king of the Lycan Kingdom." Then he bowed his head to kiss the back of her hand and kissed it. Everyone gasped. It was a kind of greetings of Royals. When a king meet with another Queen they shook hands and the man kissed the back of the woman's hand.

Not submission. Recognition. The mark on my palm burned bright. The throne spoke inside the chamber. THE CONQUEROR MAY CLAIM THE CROWN. THE QUEEN MAY CLAIM THE CONQUEROR. Raiken stepped closer to me. Cassian’s red eyes did not move. Orochi descended from the black throne. Three kings stood before me. One bound by love. One bound by blood. One bound by ancient conquest. The false king laughed from inside the floor. “You still do not see it.”

“You know about them?” “I know a lot, sweetheart. Things you need to understand.” “Then tell me now.” “Not over the phone, you need to come home.” I hung up, hands shaking. I looked at the three men. “He knows about the photos.” “So what’s it gonna be?” Jaxon asked, stepping closer, his presence overwhelming. “Belonging isn't a weakness,” Ronan added. “It’s safety. Truth instead of pretty lies.” Maddox’s lips brushed my neck. “Three protectors. Three kings for one queen, beautiful. Who wouldn’t want that kind of throne?”

Whatever fragment had struck me had struck him as well. Before anyone could process what was happening, another presence crashed into the courtyard like wildfire. The temperature rose so abruptly that several nearby students stepped back with startled cries. Heat rolled across the air in scorching waves, pushing against Lucian’s icy mana with explosive force. I turned just in time to see him descending from the upper terrace as though gravity itself had become optional. Black hair, sharp amber eyes, and a smile far too amused for the chaos unfolding around us. Even without introduction, I knew. Kael. Another Crown King. His presence felt like controlled destruction—beautiful, reckless, and d

I teased. It was no kept secret that the Alpha king had a reputation for keeping exotic creatures. He also had a reputation for being cold. He had wiped out whole clans and packs within his rule, everyone was weary of him, he was a legend in itself, said to have descended from the Goddess herself. He was unstoppable, a story to tell children into scaring them straight. “You… Genesis I am… Have you never seen the king,” he fumbled, appearing almost shocked.

He rose. As if sensing this, the Elder's bloodshot eyes landed on Noah with knowledge. He almost shivered but stood tall and passive. The Elder studied him for a moment but not long enough to risk his head. "Accept yourself ksei, as the King of us. The King Of Utrif," he announced. His voice had a certain question in it. Only a few were able to decipher it. But it was obvious he had voiced his discomfort for such a young King—the youngest they ever had—loud and clear. He had dared to question his King.

They chorused. Scarlett could not hide her astonishment. Majority of them were men, and nearly all of them were older than Kellan. Kellan was indeed, a young King. Kellan walked up to the reserved seat at the head of the table, and after passing a stare to everyone, he lowered himself on it. Rick and Scarlett remained standing behind him, having an agile posture. Only when he was settled did the rest of the Alphas take their seats as well. ‘’Welcome, everyone’’. The King began. Everyone paid rapt attention the minute he started talking.

She held the book firmly from both sides as she read the last paragraph from the page she was currently reading… again and again. She was trying to grasp every word that was written – making herself believe that she had just read it wrongly. ~ Alpha King Reeve Pierce and Regina Hadia Pierce ~ Her heartbeat pounded her chest, making it hard for her to breathe for a moment. Then she looked at the words once again – still couldn’t believe it. Pierce?! The Royal Blood it was talking about was the Pierce Clan?! She was reading the history about the Alpha King’s Hades Peirce’ clan! The Alpha King of All Wolf Borne?!

This would throw me ten steps back, after I've made such good progress this week, with my purposeful touches of him in innocent moments, to the lingering stares. "Oh...No, I've been told I look like her, but no, I'm not her," I scramble. I hope it's enough for her to brush off. Usually I'm seen by the public wearing royal garments, and now, my hair is pulled back and I'm wearing gear Marek provided. "Right, sorry." The girl shakes her head, flushing with embarrassment. "I'm so jealous of her, aren't you?" I flinch. "Jealous?" She leans forward over the counter, grinning. "Married to a King. And so the hottest King in all the land, aside from Tyrien, obviously."