David King Dbd Novels & Stories

“Yeah, the wrong man. Do you think Onyx Astor is the Blood king, huh? Does that dumbass even know the existence of the Blood king? He is just a puppet that Blood king controlling from behind; He is not blood King; that dumb Onyx doesn't even know his so-called savior threw him in hell.” Kevin sneered when he thought about how the Blood king fooled the surrounding people. “What do you know? David’s slender fingers crumpled the papers into the ball in his hand; he wanted to tear the person whenever he heard this name. “Don’t mess around; just tell me.” David slapped on the desk; the sound almost blew their ears, who heard their conversation as the silent audience.

Kevin thought To be continued

“My Lord I didn’t realize you were here otherwise I would have brought the girls another day to get fitted.” The King turned his head to look at Lazarus, at the same time his eyes were off to the side glancing at Jezzebelle. His hair was well managed and was well past his shoulders. You can certainly tell he was an ancient his ears were pointed and when he spoke he had an accent. According to her father he came from France. He also had frightening fangs. The older you get the more the Bloodthirst takes it toll. The King noticed Jezzebelle was looking at him or more than less was studying him.

she replied, bowing her head. All the orders of the king were remembered by General Accientsy, until they left the hall palace. When they came out, they met Regis Filius Damarion, the king's eldest son. It looked at General Accientsy. Just a teenager and a young girl when the two last met. But Regis Filius Damarion cannot forget her. Since they were young, he already wanted her. "Accentsy?" asked him, and stared into her eyes.

I put Muriel down as she ran over to Zoie and Zelda. "Hey David, I see you and Muriel are finally back. I know that you already know King Darius and Queen Aiden. I would like you to meet King Alexander Heinrich, Gamma Dani Mihaila, and the ex-Gamma Xavier Pattarasan. King Alexander, this is David Zenda. Kayden London and David are the ones that found Aurora." King Alexander looked toward me and I'm not too sure, but I don't think I'm his favorite person or maybe I'm just reading too much into it. He put Marcus and Alexis down to walk over to me as he held his hand out to me to, I guess shake my hand.

you countered, looking him directly in the eyes, challenging the facade he presented. "I don’t go off killing the people you love to get what I want out of you," he said, his voice low and threatening, a silent warning vibrating through the air between you. "How is it that Davide is alive?" you asked, memories of you biting his head off flashing before your eyes, mingling with the steam rising from your cup. "A little magic," the king said dismissively, avoiding your gaze as he inspected his coffee, as though the answer lay at the bottom of the dark liquid.

••ALEXANDRA POV•• "Yes, we are the Alpha Kings, do you know about us?" David responded calmly tracing his hand on my face, I was jolted with shock as his words were sinking in my heart slowly, Alpha Kings? I had heard my father and Beta Karlos whisper about them as bloodthirsty monsters, cruel and ruthless. Yet here they were, standing before me like all other ordinary people, and they didn’t seem half as terrifying as my own family.

Davidson himself, his face a portrait of devastating, unguarded worship. The caption was genius-level toxic framing: "A King's Dying Ordinance? Weak Joe Brian, 62, and his 'Scandalous Heir' Davidson Ekon, 34, in secret Alaskan promise exchange. Sources confirm that this private ceremony legally solidifies Ekon's interest in the Brian Empire, shoving aside rightful heirs and business rivals."

“I want to be a king for all people. Pureblood, hybrid, born or changed. If you’re here to build, you’re part of my kingdom. The hate between David and me ends here. You want an enemy? Look outward. I’m done bleeding us dry from the inside.” Silence stretched. The moderator’s mouth hung open. David laughed, soft and oily. “Touching,” he said. “But convenient, don’t you think? You start preaching unity the moment your polling slips. Or maybe it’s because you’re fucking your little experiment.” A sharp intake rippled through the audience.

He rasped when his whole length was finally in me and I chuckled before kissing him on the lips. "Yes my king" THE END I'm not really good with endings so yeah :) Please check out my other book; 'KING MICAH: World Beyond The Ruins.' It's about the son of Celeste and Elijah.