Novel & Cerita Ban X King

"I still haven’t recovered from the last time they argued over who had the ‘cooler' title." I rolled my eyes. "Uncle Xander is the King of Hearts and Uncle Henry is the King of Clubs. Why do they even need to fight about it?" "Because they’re them," she said dryly. Then frowned. "But now that you mention it… it is indeed weird that they aren’t here yet.”

"The only name I wouldn't mind is my father's. He was a good man and king. Not a bad one to go with, if you ask me." I remembered hearing about the previous king growing up. I never got the chance to meet him. He usually sent Bryan to handle matters on his behalf, which was why Coda and I had only ever seen Bryan and Gunner. But Bryan was right. King Titan was a good man and king. We could name the baby after him. "Sounds like one to consider."

Xena “Your king has solved the R-pack issue,” Xael tells me as we watch the news. The R-pack members have all received their jabs and doing well. “My king?” I ask wittily while Xaden giggles. “Here I was thinking you are my king,” I add and provocatively bite my lower lip. He chuckles and shakes his head. He is so damn sexy when he smiles like that. “I wonder why I follow your every command then.” He lets out a laugh before picking me up. “You owe me daughters, Mate.”

If Frank parried the punch, Dono could push harder and overwhelm him with his brute strength. Narrowing his eyes, Ned sighed. "Even Birthright rank individuals can be killed instantly by that punch! The Four Kings have improved again since the last time I've met them. There's no need for speculation—handsome Vicky would be beaten in a few blows… Oh, what a shame." "Hah! And he'd challenge me. Talk about ignorance." Pax snorted in contempt as he stood nearby, looking like he had already won. Hux was hanging his head in turn, his knuckles clenched…

He scoffs, “I don’t give one singe care about your king so stay out of this” “Bastian!!!” Xena half yells, “do not make this more complicated than it already is” “Why?” His eyes dart across all of them, “you all will watch him kill her? What the heck did she steal? I am ready to return it a thousand folds if that will make you spare her life but do not kill her” “And who are you to ask me that?” The king blurts out. Bastain doesn’t bother to respond to him before covering the distance between us. As soon as he gets to me, he immediately cups my face and presses a kiss against my forehead.

You keep making her out to be some kind of goddess when the truth is that Elaina is nothing special, she is just a harlot having sex with a dragon while trying to eat her cake and have it too…” he spat venomously, letting all his buried anger out without restraints. King Alfred's mouth fell open at Xavier's outburst and anger immediately consumed him. He walked closer to the magician and slapped him hard across the face, earning shocked gasps from the people watching. “How dare you, Xavier? How dare you!” he thundered. Xavier was shocked by the king's action, he was a prideful man who no one would dare to defile and so his ego was bruised. His fingers formed fists and he itched to retaliate

Once we're outside, I turn and look at them sternly. You can see in, presumably, their nervous stance that they know why I'm here. "Pronouns, name?" I ask stiffly, "He, him and my name is Baxter, my king." I nod and question him some more, "I do not have time for your excuses. You know why I'm here, where is she?" I stand tall next to him.

Clement " Hmph!! Talk all you want bur that doesn't change the fact that she's a very dangerous individual and speaking of Kryptonite, what happens if that therapist is gone? How can she be controlled? We need to find a way to keep her in check without her going berserk. There's too much at stake to be worrying about this crazy b--tch. I would like the King to say something about this matter. Sitting comfortably in his own chair while listening to his subordinates arguing between themselves, The King soon intervenes in the matter and gives his own opinion. The King is the head of the Prime X force organization and one of the most powerful men in the political underworld. The identity of the

He scoffed. "I was wrong, I really was. Please forgive me." He begged. "You can never outgrow your master, Zane." Xander said, his voice, chilling as ice. "Take him away." "Yes." The figure was hauled away forcefully, as his feet screeched on the floor, Xander breathed in, gazing around his boxing room, he heaved a sigh, for ten years, he had been a mafia king, he had trained hard, much to the expectations of his father, he had been outstanding, cold as ice, and never let anything got through his ways.

a grainy snapshot from the hotel's front door cam. Only his profile showed a man in a black coat with sharp, menacing features. The chill seemed to seep through the screen. The comments were blowing up: [OMG! Doesn't he look just like that guy?!] [The Alpha King of Bloodmoon Wolf Kingdom, Frederick!] Frederick. My head spun. The guy from last night, the one he called "baby," the one I thought was just a one-night stand. The Wolf King? The one from the legends, an Alpha King infamous for his hair-trigger temper and cold-blooded killings, all because he couldn't find his mate?