Crazy Story King Von Novels & Stories

Vragenn instantly found himself next to the girl. “You…” the king muttered through his teeth. - Do you even understand what you’re doing? - Certainly! - Ira grinned. The enemy was angry, which means he was sloppy. “I want to make fun of you well before I kill you...” The chosen one attacked the king with hatred.

Victor immediately ran to get the pure white outfit. Costumes with capes with very large hats are often seen in Western fantasy stories; people wearing them will have extremely high figurative character. Cyrus nonchalantly accepted it, then walked towards the van, didn't take a few steps, turned around and called to Claude, "Still not coming over to help?" He didn't know what Cyrus was going to do, so he just followed him into the car. Cyrus ordered the props staff to bring black ink, poured it into a basin, then dipped his robe in it, and ordered Claude to stir with chopsticks.

No matter how much their distance remained, she didn't want to make any assumption on their relationship till she was absolutely sure. ***** "Bride?" Calhoun asked, trying to make sure that he heard well. His father nodded his head solemnly. "Remember the story I told you of the first king who started the war? Well, most people think that he wasn't married, and was simply crazy. In the area of not being married, that was the truth. But he had a bride, he was just yet to tie the knot with her." "I'm the king of this kingdom. How am I just hearing about this story now?" Calhoun exclaimed.

Yes, she absolutely loves the adrenaline that comes with the danger. However, things go wrong on a mission when and she ends up encountering Kane King; a tall, brooding and handsome man with a killer smile who keeps making her break her own rules. Ironic, considering the first rule is to never break any of her rules. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Rajvardhan POV Sitting on the couch in the celebration hall, I was waiting for it to start. The Announcer announced the arrival of King and Queen, who was my Father and mother in their late fifties. They used to share a lovely bond. My father was a Real king especially known for his Battle history that made him the most powerful king of History ever. They sat on their respective couches and everyone bowed to them. The couple leaves the vibes of authority, power and love. I had some special place for them in my life.

“Was it from the war?” “No. The king grew up not knowing anything about family because he had no one to start with. Many knew it, but refused to talk about it. Like you, he had a dark and troubled past, Kate. He used to wander in the streets when he was a boy until he was abducted and was taken in a facility along with several other children. He was a product of an experiment led by the first ever Vampire King Davidson Rowell and his former Council in their attempt to create warriors that would protect the royals and the city.”

I asked, I was already impatient, I have spent money and time on a useless and forgotten kingdom. She then laughed and said, "why are you in such a hurry, I would cut to the chase then. One of the late kings, King Aconeus III was a very good ruler, he was known as the flawless king." I remember I heard stories of the flawless king who stood for justice and equity from my parents when I was young. Things started to get interesting.

What the fricking fudge was that? "I know I know!! Babes. You must be happy that you came back in good condition. What would I do otherwise?" She stated. "What... What do you mean?" I asked with a little frightening voice. "You see...apart from being the royalties, the kings are very dangerous, ruthless and lethal. Once there was one article stating about the incident where one opponent pointed his finger at the king's ruling and their wisdom on some personal matters. After a week, he was found dead with a burned body except for his face, sitting in his living room's chair...and the next day that article was also closed." She further explained.

“So are you going to tell him what my kind ever did to you or not? Since you had every single one of them killed then it must be pretty bad I suppose?” “Hmm” he said simply before turning away. “You have always been curious so I’m going to tell you a story" king Roman said. “During my young days, I became friends with a vampire king, we would do things together, go places together and even fight our bullies together. We were so inseparable that my parents and his tried everything they could to break us but it didn't work”

“I am Keondra, my father served this kingdom for many years.” Fresh murmur evaporated into the air. “Silence!” The elderly man standing next to the king loudly said. The king sat alone, meaning he wasn't married. “Who is your father, child?” The man asked. He must be the king's advisor. Some things indeed hasn't changed. Keondra went on one knee. “Lord Ludwig Lucian.” The man look down at the king who adjusted on his throne. “Do you know who that is?” The King finally spoke.