Confinement King Light Novels & Stories

he said as he laughed evilly. King looked deeply at him and said, “ What do you want from me ? ” “ You are indeed very smart, I have guessed that you still care about her and won't let her ruin her future, So, I have an offer for you.. sign this document ” he said while pursing his lips. King read the document, it was a confession letter from King that he confessed that he killed innocent people without reason and misused his power, he is now feeling guilty and is ready to go to prison.

"But it is true!" The king furrowed. "Raising your voice again?" he gave him a death glare. "I am sorry." Jimmy nervously lowered his head. "This young creature looks very lost and confused." Ruvyn sighed. "Your Majesty should maybe give him his freedom. He does not look dangerous." "I cannot trust him." the king crossed his arms. "I will not free him easily." "Please Your Majesty, I won't do anything bad!" Jimmy begged. A light green colour blended with the grey of the King's eyes, he looked calm and confused as he watched him kneel before him, but it did not last long. "Getting on your knees will not help you get out of there," he mumbled coldly before heading out the cell.

Regular visitors are mostly wealthy people, who often change mounts and partners every time they come there. Gemma entered King’s door, and her eyes had always loved the interior of the place. King’s Door has the most spacious dance floor and the most sophisticated lighting of any place. At the back of the stage, there is an intricate arrangement of lights, which can emit different light formations, according to the song being performed. On each side of the stage, there is a mezzanine with a guardrail made partly of glass and partly of led light panels. Tonight, the panel lights shone in purple, green, and blue streaks like lasers.

Smoke everywhere, cars, girls, boys and people making out! "Where is he?!" I haft shout so he can hear me. He's about to answer me when a man with a lot of tatts came. "Ey! The fucking King is back!" He shouted. Kingstone look serious while the crowd started paying attention to us...to him to be exact. Don't you ever leave me, don't you ever go I've seen it on TV, I know how it goes Even when you're angry, even when I'm cold Don't you ever leave me, don't leave me alone

King is still wearing a black trench coat, and the light of the crystal lamp just shines on his slender body, which is distinguished, but his excessively pale skin made him look slightly morbid and gloomy. An Taotao swallowed and deliberately slowed down. Mr. King directly buckled her wrist and brought her into his arms. "Mr. King." An Taotao couldn't help but exclaim. Mr. King pinched her face and his voice was slightly hoarse. "You walk so slow, didn't you eat?"

Kingsley’s head spun like a top, the streetlights blurring into streaks as he staggered home. He had left that last drink with Lorenzo unfinished on the bar. He had practically thrown himself at the man, offering an open invite for sex. And Lorenzo’s response? “It’s getting late, I think you should head home now, Mr. Kingsley.” Kingsley gripped his phone tightly, knowing he couldn’t be alone right then. One more bottle might lead to regrets by morning. So, he dialed the one friend who could rein him in.

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?

Zarif said, "The police have found all the evidence of fraud. Rashid was arrested tonight. He won't come back." Arian looked at Raisa and said, "Give Abrar a holiday today. Let's all go out to eat together. At Dadar Addda. Let's give the old hangout a new look." Everyone agreed. The afternoon passed. Abrar walked, holding everyone's hands. On the streets, some people recognized Arian and bowed their heads from a distance; others waved. Arian smiled and waved back—the king of monsters was now a human among humans. The throne of power where he once sat, igniting the blue flame—that flame had died. Only Abrar's smile burned now.

The Darian King’s body was a bright light golden color. It was so bright and dazzling. Zetoma hid under the table to avoid the light from the Darian King’s body. He was the only human in the room. The golden light unaffected Queenie, the Dragon Knights, and hollymere creatures.

The queen told her; she was really scared that her daughter might not come back from that river. “My light, do you know why I call you my light?” asked the king. “Because you are trying to make her feel better about herself.” Tokelo teased. “And why would I need to make her feel better about herself?” asked the king with a small smile. “Because she is uglier than her handsome brothers,” Lebo answered with a smirk. “Mother talk to your kids!” Mapula sulked