David King Dbd Novels & Stories

"I'll see you later, Summer." After he closes the door and leaves, the princess sinks to the floor. It is the first time he ever said her name, it makes her so happy but she's only feel e, she shouldn't be a thing like a lovesick puppy right? Outside the room, the King and Queen of the Werewolf Kingdom- Summer's parents watch David walk down the hall in the opposite direction. They have been watching the two youngsters from the beginning and it's very clear that the king was ready to step in if David or Summer had tried anything too intimate, even if it was a kiss on the check.

It had been a while since I last saw him since what happened at the gym. I didn’t even know he was part of this journey. David smiled warmly and gave me a small wave. Before I could say anything else A low growl sounded beside me. I froze slightly. Alpha Kingsley. Not wanting any trouble, I simply gave David a small nod. Polite and careful. Alpha Kingsley stepped forward right away, cutting the moment short. As he passed David, he gave him a quick look. It was quiet. But clear. A warning. The mood shifted slightly.

Her mind flooded with questions that she wanted to ask the greedy tax collector. Aurora couldn't believe her ears. She has never seen the king or heard anything good about him. He was a greedy and evil person and she despised him. But she couldn't make sense of what the man was saying. He was always in hiding. So how was he dead? What was his cause of death? None of the villagers knew about the King if he was dead or alive but here the tax collector stood spreading the news of the King's death. She doubts he has ever met the king.

said the Duke, enjoying the despair in his eyes the color of the summer sky. Lord Vragenn displeasedly threw another human corpse aside, continuing to mutter spells to himself. His strength was already quite weakened. The king almost broke the Saint, but at the last moment she, with renewed strength, began to fight him off. Some people shared their energy with her...

I had 30 minutes before being chased back. King David had an elongated face, bushy eyebrows, attractive red lips, healthy bronzed skin showing off his sturdy biceps, eyes that were permanently closed as if he didn't care about anything but spent a night of intense thickening. I knew David wasn't as harmless as he seemed.

The liquid glowed deep red under the chandeliers. “Lady Liana,” a voice said beside me. I turned. It was Lord Daven Kael’s newest ally, and one of the few men bold enough to speak to me openly. He was charming in the careless way of men who thought they could outplay kings. “Lord Daven,” I said smoothly. “Enjoying the night?” “Not nearly as much as I could be,” he said, his smile thin. “The King seems distracted. Would you know why?” I felt the pull of Kael’s gaze even before I turned my head. He was still watching, his jaw tight, his hand resting on the edge of his cup.

“It’s going to be fine… it’s going to be fine..” With a small charcoal piece, he swiftly wrote on the Hut. “Your friends are with us. Come to the pack to find them Nico….” Killian looked at it with a frown. ‘What do I sign as? Dylan or Alpha king?’ not many people know of the Alpha king’s name. Only the betas and the other important pack member are privy to that information. After a moment of struggle, he chose the correct option. “Underscore Alpha king,” he mumbled as he wrote on the all.

Oh, damn, it's one hell of a body. I heard a loud cough and looked up at the man sitting on the throne looking like a god. "You may rise, my men." He spoke to Kay and Kane, they both rose from their bowing positions and nodded at their 'leader'. "We have found her, my king." Kay spoke looking at the solid ground in front of him. King... What the hell? "Good job, Kay. You are dismissed." Kane and Kay left the room, closed the doors after them and left me alone with the hottest species in the fucking universe. Fuck, I really should stop thinking with my vagina.

Always behind, and just behind. “But such place won’t be in your hands forever. Such glory is meant to fade. The respect and privileges would soon be gone the moment you become incompetent or useless. And more often than not, Kings are just mere figureheads...” I knew it. He would just be glorifying whatever position the other females in our family has. “The true power and glory, lies on who has made a mere human a king.” Nepotism? “Their advisers, the one who controls the strings – the Kingmaker.”