Chapter Kings Cross Novels & Stories

Romaine barely made it through dinner with King Hernando e Queen Dorothea, her parents, struggling to remain happy while Kingston, the man who was torturing her senses, was standing so close behind her chair. She tried to eat, but every single bite was going down pushed by little sips of water. After dinner, she wished them both goodnight and started walking slowly towards her rooms. While Kingston escorted her, his hand brushed casually against hers. Their eyes met, and his flared with a hunger so fierce she’d stumbled over her feet.

The Gathering of Kings The answer came the next morning. Unfortunately. God. No. Fair. Absolutely not. Reasonable honestly. Thomas woke up. Opened the cabin door. And found three kings waiting outside. Immediately. Then: "No." The door closed. Honestly? Fair. Very fair. Reasonable honestly. Then Ava's voice came from inside. Then: "What happened?" Then: "Politics." Silence. Then: "Oh." Pause. Then: "My condolences." God. No. Fair.

" Sorry for keeping you waiting the king will be with you shortly ,He had an important meeting to attend , But please feel free to place your order and I will have it delivered to you right away " " Oh no thank you am fine " how can I take anything, When I don't even know if the king will ask for my head and besides this is the first time in my life am coming face to face with the king ,I really don't know my fate ,So I decided to say a short prayer in my heart . " Dear Zeus, I know am a crazy child but please don't let me die for what I know nothing about , At least guard me just this once please "

I thought it was the book based on karma and its effect but it was something I never got to know. I remembered when one of the chiefs of our army got married to the Princess of the small town. It was their wedding night and I was as always walking around the Palace. I heard some scream and I followed it. I entered the chamber of his when no one was around. I wondered why he dismissed guards. walking in I saw a lady almost naked and the man biting her nipples when she was screaming loudly and he was lying over her naked jerking her.

I had set the trap, opened the doors, and set the room ablaze. Through the thick, rolling billows of white smoke, the heavy iron doors at the end of the main hallway were violently blown off their hinges with a deafening blast. And out of the fire, the devil walked in. ~~~~~ Karlo’s POV The scent of burning cordite, blood, and copper was pure ecstasy to my starved senses, but it meant nothing compared to the absolute, unhinged fury tearing my soul apart.

I lowered on the chair and ignored her babbling while the chains chinked on the floor. Lorna discerned I was not listening. She set the tray, the food on the platter assailing my nostrils. Surprisingly, she reached for the pocket of her plaid apron and retrieved a set of keys. “At the instruction of the King, he requires your chains be removed.” I was surprised the King resorted to granting me a bit of freedom and I savoured it immediately. Wriggling my wrists strained by the shackles, I had my breakfast, attempting to forget the predicament I was faced with.

Because I was completely lost! I had taken a shortcut to avoid the frat row on the main Kingsborough University campus. I hated walking past those massive mansions with their blaring bass and drunk entitled rich kids spilling out onto the lawns. I just wanted a quiet walk to my dorm room but this stupid shortcut had led me straight into the labyrinth of the old industrial park on the outskirts of town where every alleyway looked exactly the same with owering brick walls, rusted fire escapes, overflowing dumpsters and absolutely zero streetlights.

No words come to mind and we just stand awkwardly looking at the woman who gave us such an amazing compliment. Karina laughs at me after a moment and grabs our hand. "He isn't used to such warm welcomes, Mrs. Harris. I believe you have shocked him," Karina says and the old-school teacher laughs. "I taught all my students about the final shift and I told them we all had to hold out hope there would be another King soon. I felt a new King was the only way to stop Rupert Kincaid... Atticus, you are the answers to my prayers and all those lessons," Mrs. Harris explains with a more serious expression and our cheeks begin to burn.

Just the smell of old paper and ink. I started reading, just to see if the first chapter was actually as good as the reviews said. By 1:00 AM, I was halfway through the second chapter. I hated that the book was good. I hated that it was exactly what I wanted. But mostly, I hated that Cain knew me well enough to know that I wouldn't be able to turn it down. He hadn't bought me flowers or something stupid and cliché. He had bought me knowledge. He had bought me a tool.

Chapter 63 Alexander Kings , laid down on the couch in the living room his laptop on his laps . He didn't know what his sister was doing over at the company that he still had so much to do , it was in moments like this he actually missed Alicia his personal assistant here was quite very dense and inefficient.