Ban X King Novels & Stories

Upon entering, he saw Kane lounging on the sofa—still shirtless. "I’ll take a bath," King said before walking to his room. Kane, on the other hand, was struggling to calm himself—and other things. His face was beet red, and he blamed the alcohol for all of it. The movie playing on the screen was supposed to be funny, but he couldn’t bring himself to laugh. He found himself funnier than the actors throwing jokes. 'Fine. I’ll swing that way and seduce you, motherfucker. Fall for me, and then I’ll steal your crown and throne, King.'

His hair was disheveled, like he had been running his hand in them. “You know one day Fabiano will catch you and that day will be your last day on Earth.” I warned, an unknown fear settling inside me at my own words. He only smiled and shook his head, “He won’t.” “You’re arrogant.” I pointed out. He raised his brows, “I am just telling the truth.” “He is the King.” He smirked, “A King can fall too, ocean eyes.” I tensed, looking into his eyes, searching for something. Something I had no clue about.

him now. The Queen's gaze lingered on his erect member, a smile playing on her lips as she misinterpreted his arousal. Magnus tensed, knowing he would have to navigate this delicate situation carefully, balancing his role as Alpha with the need to maintain the fragile peace within the pack. Misunderstanding. She always misunderstood everything. "My, my, Magnus," the Queen purred, her voice dripping with desire. "You've certainly grown since our last encounter." Assumption. She was making assumptions again. Magnus stepped out of the shower, brushing past her as he reached for his clothes. He quickly pulled on a t-shirt and jeans, ignoring the way the rough fabric chafed against his sensitive

Xavier yelled from inside king’s office, his eyes were almost bulging out and his mouth was agape as he stared at king. Though it was just for a split second but xavier saw it…..he saw it!! “You shouldn’t talk nonsense!!”King grabbed his laptop and threw it at xavier but he managed to dodge it making the poor laptop to fall on the floor and the screen shattering into pieces. “Get me another laptop!!!”King ordered and xavier giggled before running out of his room.

Xena's eyes widened, hearing the king mention exhausted. The King she knows doesn't get exhausted when it comes to sex except he didn't have interest, moreover he would never lie, he would say the truth to your face. "My king, you are exhausted" Xena stretched the sentence she couldn't believe the king's words, still she couldn't question the king's words. "My king, I can make the exhaustion go, you know how good I'm at BJ, let me give you the best BJ that will make you forget your exhaustion," she said, forcefully wanting to go to the king's arms, frankly the king pulled her away from his embrace.

He gave a evil smile and stood up with a knife in his hand which was given to him by his men and went towards him "Mercy such a beautiful word isn,t it but you know ali it makes you weak it is such a weak word . " xavier brought the knife to his chest and pushed it in his chest and dragged it all the way down and ripped him open and said . " And King can,t be weak " "Take his mother and sisters or daughter whoever he have to the strip club and burn the factory down with his men and his body in it but remember their faces should not be ruined so that other could get our message that noone mess with the king again "

Meanwhile, inside the king's palace, James was still talking seriously with Keannu and also Xylan. "I know ... you left because of that problem," said Keannu who then couldn't stop coughing. Xylan quickly approached his father and helped him to drink some water. James frowned, knowing that the king's health had declined drastically. Keannu got up from his chair and walked towards James with Xylan's help. As Keannu was about to fall, James quickly helped him up, "Your Majesty." "I'm fine," Keannu said with a weak smile. "You don't have to ...."

He told him while Xavier continued to struggle, refusing to listen. “I am going to reject our father’s proposal to make me king because, as annoying and useless as you are most times, you’re still the future king. I have no intention of ruling this kingdom, not while you’re still alive. So with that said, do not do anything reckless to ruin your chances. I will be back before you know it.” He made a silent chant and snapped his hands together, and in the next second, all the bruises on his face disappeared, and it was almost as if they had never existed. He turned around and walked out of the room without looking back.

He gestures at Black and his crew. “/Funny story. Turns out I’m King of the Werewolves. I just order them to do it and they don’t get any choice./” I can see Baxter’s expression of disbelief and horror. “/Yeah, me too. Luckily I’ve got this bunch of stubborn, opinionated, principled packmates to stop it from going to my head./”

Rara’s frown deepened as she observed the bony hands and the emaciated figures of the maids, which starkly contrasted with the otherwise well-maintained palace. “Hahaha... Your Excellency, you must be jesting. How could I refuse such a request? If you truly desire my kingdom, you may have it. We are but a small kingdom, after all,” the king responded, his voice strained and quivering. Prince Xavier’s demeanor shifted, his smile fading into a cold, assessing stare. “So, you think I’m bullying you?” His voice took on a frosty tone. King Loton, visibly shaken, immediately bowed deeply, his hands outstretched as he begged for mercy. “Your Excellency, that’s not what I meant...” His voice tremble