Chapter Kings Cross Novels & Stories

*WARNING!!! SEXUAL CONTENT AHEAD. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE READING IT YOU CAN SKIP IT AND GO TO THE NEXT CHAPTER.* Being held in the arms of the King, surrounded by people, Keanna felt anxious. From the moment he started speaking, she felt his lips on her neck, then suddenly he moved to her chest, leaving light kisses on each breast. Keanna became even more uneasy and looked in the direction of the servants, only to see their heads bowed, even with this she still felt embarrassed and bit her lip.

I would be mortified, and I probably should be, but there is something amusing about Marek confident tone that makes me want to play back. "I heard that too, although the looks part is debateable," I tell the girl, nudging Marek in the side. The girl looks thoughtful, believing it, considering how gorgeous she thinks the King is. Marek's eyes narrow on me, his fingertips drumming impatiently against the countertop. "We are going to need that room urgently." The woman wastes no time once I pay her. "Here's your key."

The cabbie gave a low whistle, nodded his thanks, and pulled away without a word. The street was quiet now, save for the rustling of leaves in the trees and the distant murmur of a TV from an open apartment window. Katherine had just reached the second step to her porch when she heard it— “Katherine.” She froze mid-step. That voice. She turned slowly. And her breath caught. Kingsley was walking toward her, no longer the untouchable heir or curated public figure—just a man in simple clothes, a duffel hanging from his shoulder, vulnerability in every step.

The Kings were in another mansion of theirs. They came here the moment Rose revealed the truth to them. It was night time and everything was dark inside. Even the room where the Kings were at the moment was dark. However, it was nothing compared to the amount of darkness which the Kings were carrying inside their heart. It was the most terrifying thing in the entire world. Zachariah puffed out the smoke, a cigarette was there in between his lips, his fingers holding onto it. It calmed down his senses but didn't help to slow down the fire which was burning inside him.

Alice snapped Kingston roll his eyes and walked away from her sight “You really won’t say anything about It?” Alice asked Kingston didn’t say a word “Fine,,goodbye” Alice said and turned back She walked away Kingston fold his fists angrily,,his hands which was placed on the table started bringing out some flames of fire,,his eyes and hair turning red. The table was almost catching fire when the door opened again and Alice c@m£ in “I c@m£ to take my book,,,,” she st©pped when she saw Kingston and her eyes wi-de-ned

Hotham asked and looked around. "What do you mean? You didn't see them?" "Who are they, Empaler Aegaeus?" "No, no." And he turned away. "Empaler, here we are," said Filia Matsya. "All right." And they followed into the kingdom hall. "Basileus Kousuke, Empaler Aegaeus is here," said the famulus. "I am coming," replied the king. When Basileus Kousuke came out and saw Empaler Aegaeus was stunned and stared. "Prince Cacao..." he said here.

The title was also "The Wedding of the Two Families: Thomas-Clare, The King of Electronics is about to move into the Fashion World." Vest made to order the highest quality, wearing white gloves, at first glance Derek Thomas is tall, handsome, full of the aristocracy of upper society. That image seemed to live in front of his eyes, the sweet voice of that person, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into the voice of the devil. Claude suddenly flipped through the magazine. He was afraid that if he watched it any longer, he would tear the magazine to pieces. "Can you go yet?"

Mr King Keisha Martins is what you would call a thief. A good thief; at least that's what she says. She practically steals from the bad people and delivers to the good people; at a hefty price, of course. And she reckons it's a win-win situation. Bad guys lose, the good guys win and she gets some hard-earned money in the She is quite content with her perfect little existence and risky way of living because hello, adrenaline? Yes, she absolutely loves the adrenaline that comes with the danger.

Beta Clifford quipped, "We can show you how Alpha's like to party." I laughed, "I don't think I can imagine the King's Alpha being a party boy." I teased looking at Alpha Cyrus. He looked broody in the doorway. He hadn't spoken since I walked out of the closet. His eyes watched me, still dark. Maybe David was right about the looks he was giving me.