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The king is already dress down, wearing some comfortable clothes and shoes, looking just like an ordinary man. “It’s alright,” the king assured, shaking his head. He pulled out one chair and sat down, looking at the books on the table. He reached and pulled the book in front of Lily and scanned through it before looking at Clayton. “The Saville’s. Something interesting you want to know about them?”

Ngisi ni Alex dito na kinaputla naman ni Noglas kaya nagsimula na namang magtawanan at mang-asar ang tropa. "Ayaw ko nga, ano ba 'yan sa dinami-daming p'wedeng i-dare ayan pa tsk." Angal niya in a cool way pero halata sa kaniyang namumutla siya at kinakabahan pero inaasar lang namin siya at hinatak patayo kaya wala na siyang nagawa kung 'di ang sumayaw.

The sole food that keeps me sane, alive, and stronger. As I fill my stomach with it, I stared at the wall just in front of my desk. Photos. Lots of it. At the university’s main gate, at the convenience store, in front of the dormitory building, even on a random road. Different places, day or night. But with the same person in every piece of it. Eliana Deere, of the very powerful Deere clan. One of the biggest, strongest, of all the pack. The only daughter of Boss R, with the inheritance of the throne just waiting for her. Eliana, you make me go speechless by how dumb you are. Turning your back against your pack to bump shoulders with humans, live in a room where humans sleep, eat what they e

He said, a strange fire of jealousy burning in him. "Never," said Isabella, trying to push him away but he was too strong for her. He simply lowered his head and crashed his lips to hers. It was an angry and punishing kiss, as his teeth bit at her lower lips and it hurt Isabella. She gasped and he plunged his tongue into her sweet mouth. His hand clamped behind her head to steady her and he explored her mouth like a hungry lion.

A vicious look, full of anger, flashed on Chloe’s face. “Victor’s kingdom, Arthur. It is Rivera,” she spoke through gritted teeth. “They flow in an order, Arthur,” Chloe snapped. And she raised her hand and spoke as she formed a pyramid in the air with her finger, “On top lies the clan of Keats, where the magic streams. And after them is the clan of Collins, where strength comes. Their neighbor is clan Yash, men of who are honest and just. Then comes clan Martin, clan Jones and clan Brown – they are filled with brave soldiers, whom you could never bring down. Then comes the clan Keplins, clan Rivera, and clan Lapiz – they are the meanest, the shrewdest, and the worst. Challenge them and you

The door to the dining room opened and Daniel walked inside, bowing before looking at Nathan, his eyes widening when he saw the formal letter, already knowing what it was, the whole castle would know what it was when they saw it anyway, we had made three copies of it, despite King Midas still being alive, we were the ones in his kingdom, he didn’t care about a throne anymore and we haven’t heard of him since Mayla had turned two, which was two years ago when he first visited for the queen to see her granddaughter, King Midas having disowned Ashton as he called him the ‘bastard’ son, despite HIM telling his wife to go ahead and try and get a child with the King of the Sea, he also decided to

“Whatever they throw at us, I will not let them take you.” Caelan pressed a kiss to the king’s collarbone, his quiet intelligence already planning their next moves. “And I will not let them take your throne. Not while I draw breath.” Outside the windows, storm clouds gathered over the capital, mirroring the fractured allegiances within. The court of wolves had drawn its battle lines. The true war was no longer coming. It had already begun.

He simply reached out, his pale index finger lightly brushing the edge of her scorched uniform collar, before drawing his hand back into the folds of his sleeve. "You think you are here because of the dead," Alaric said, his eyes shifting for a fraction of a second toward Cassian, who stood perfectly still behind him. "You think you are here because of an inheritance, or a pack title, or a border line. You think this kingdom is a game of pieces moved across a map. Well... the dead no longer interest me," he paused as if taking in everything he had said, The future does." The King turned his back on them, walking toward the massive sheets of black glass to look out over the misty valley. The

He said, attempting to pull Nicolas in the opposite direction but stopped once guards trooped in from both sides. They stopped in their tracks as Khasi emerged donning a lavish cloak and his father's crown. "My my my. What do we have here?" She said with a laugh, "Two would be kings clinging onto each other for dear life. Why if I didn't know you better Khalid I'd be shocked." Another chapter done. Sorry for the late update. I hope you enjoyed it though. Please click that star and comment on this work. I'll love to hear from you.

“You underestimated me, and that was the last time I let you do so. If you’re coming on board, you’re coming on board and playing by my rules.” “Your rules? Wouldn’t we be following the King’s rules?” Alpha Rover asked. The sexiest thing happened as Clayton revealed his true scent with the royal power in it. “I am the King.” Everyone around, Evan included, gasped before bending the knee to him, while I was downright turned on. “Of course, you’d do something that incredibly sexy when I can’t fuck you for it.” I was smirking as I linked him and he shot me a dark look with a low growl that pulsated straight to my core. “Behave Princess.”