Clean King Novels & Stories

King reluctantly got up from the bed and went to open the door to attend to his future brother in law “Yes, Brother in law” he replied, do you have any board game, I can’t sleep in new environments, Board games put me to bed faster” Clenching his teeth together out of anger “Yes, meet the housekeeper for one” Mr. King answered and slammed the door. He turned around and saw that Aurora was dressed and ready, his anger turned to a beautiful smile as he rushed like a hungry lion ready to devour.

King evenly spread the disinfectant, in a soft manner, but it also had some strange features, which made the little heart of An Taotao jump. The disinfectant had been applied well, but Mr. King still did not let her go. He hung his head, and her small and white feet were all in his eyes. There is not much muscle on the small foot, but the toes were cute and round, pinkish . In addition, the large red marks on the back of the feet, there was a strange beauty in its vagueness. That beauty directly reflected in Mr. King's eyes, and his eyes became more hot and profound in a moment. Mr. King reached out to rub her feet. His movements are a lot gentler, but the temperature on his fingers was so h

"One thousand, ninety-five days of playing housewife with a man who couldn't even distinguish a real pearl from a glass bead." "Grandfather," I began. Silas finally looked up. His eyes, sharp and judgmental, scanned me from my bruised ego down to my designer heels. Suddenly, he slammed his fist onto the desk. The sound echoed like a gunshot. "You fool!" he roared, standing up. "You are Franklin! We do not 'take breaks' to bake burnt toast for mediocrity. You left your throne vacant, and do you know what happens to a vacuum in business? Parasites fill it. While you were busy being 'naive,' other young heirs to decent families were snatching our clients."

I get under the cover and within a minute, I doze off. I awoken with the sound of my door closing. I jump out of bed from the fear of being attacked by rogues again, my heart beating fast I look around the room to see if there's anyone else but there's no one. I sigh when I see a pair of sweatshirt and jean placed neatly on my bed. I take the clothes with me to the bathroom, The brush I used the other night is placed where I dropped it on the counter. I brush my teeth and change into the fresh pair of clothes. There's a nock on the door, I walk towards it and open it. The King is standing there, dressed in a pair of dark blue suit. His brown hair gel to perfection, not a strand out of place.

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?

"She is at a level 7 right now, she has surpassed every child ever at her age." More spams erupted and the King wrapped his arms around her. Looking at Lazarus, he nodded to the wash cloth. "That needs to be wet again otherwise she is going to be ripping her skin off." Lazarus threw the wash cloth back in the bucket and rehanded it to the King.

he said enthusiastically. "Basileus Kousuke!" he responded, and he paid respect to him. "How are your parents?" King Kausuke asked. They are good, and they have something to give you." He called out to the famulus at the same time. Eight famulus approached carrying two large boxes. "For you, Basileus Kousuke." "Please tell your parents, benigne facis," he said, at the same time it looked inside the box. It is full of gold.

I prayed for God to help me. The King smiled. "You are free to leave. Clean tommorow." He said. "I haven't cleaned your Chambers, Milord." "Do that tommorow." He waved off, and I nodded... praising the Lord for his help. I grabbed the materials I'd use for cleaning and left the throne room as soon as I could. TBC

The future she so perfectly created was destroyed because of this thing. Clara grabbed Keanna up by her hair, looking down at her. “You filthy thing, was the previous King not enough for you? I can’t believe you entertain both him and his father at the same time. You’re just a dirty whore with an innocent face.” “Let me go! Let go!” “Want me to let go?” she asked, pulling Keanna’s hair harder before throwing her aside. “Soon, I won’t need to dirty my hands. Look properly and bow your head. Don’t you think you should serve them wholeheartedly since you didn’t get to before?”

Ava quickly took Ethan back, cradling him against her chest. Roman stepped back, his breathing quick. "Maria!" he called out. The housekeeper appeared immediately. "Yes, Mr. King?" "I need—" He ran a hand through his hair. "I need a bath. Can you help me run it? I feel filthy. I need to wash all of this off." Maria glanced at Ava, uncertain. Ava nodded. "Of course, Mr. King. Right this way." Roman followed her out without another word, without another look at Ethan or Ava. His shoulders were rigid, his movements stiff.