Dr Osric King Novels & Stories

The agonizing minutes passed, Emily avoided from facing Lucius and Olivia due to the guilt that’s been weighing her down since earlier. Mister Drake turned his back against the trio as he slightly bended over and picked something up carefully, as he faced them again, he raised the crown higher. “The crown, throne and kingdom is finally yours once again.” He said with a smile. Axl bowed as Mister Drake gently placed the crown on his head. The crown sat, making Axl appear more mighty, superior and evil. The audience roared in joy and witches laughed in delight. They started chanting, praising him and he stood erect.

Gritting his teeth Ros uttered profanity, “You are not a woman with purity. Furthermore, your son is the offspring of an unidentified person. Do not look up to yourself as Queen when you know you were fucked as a whore in a one-night stand.” In a fit of rage, Jessica's strength propelled her nails deeper into his skin, and as a result, blood spurted out right away. “Ah! You... Bitc...!!" Mr.Ros turned quiet with his eyes straight. Jessica observed Mr. Ros' eyes widen as though he had spotted a lion in the crowd. With a hint of curiosity, Jessica let go of Mr. Ros's hand and turned around. And the fire-breathing dragon stared at her with a gale of fire in his eyes, giving her the impression t

Because Ros is the King Of Rules Of Survival Gamer in our barangay. "Boss, what's his call? Is he the King of Ros right here that we're advised from there?" A guy together along with his pals requested and pointed at Ros who changed into gambling. I changed into going to reply in case my infatuated buddy simply confirmed up. "He is. He is. He is our great buddy." Jero stated proudly and the tone of his voice regarded to be boastful. "Yes. He is Ros. Ros is his call. Is he from right here?!" John sighed and hugged Jero.

Because Ros is the King Of Rules Of Survival Gamer in our barangay. "Boss, what's his call? Is he the King of Ros right here that we're advised from there?" A guy together along with his pals requested and pointed at Ros who changed into gambling. I changed into going to reply in case my infatuated buddy simply confirmed up. "He is. He is. He is our great buddy." Jero stated proudly and the tone of his voice regarded to be boastful. "Yes. He is Ros. Ros is his call. Is he from right here?!" John sighed and hugged Jero.

A frenzied haze clouded his senses as the spiciness of wisteria encompassed him everywhere. He pressed close, ridding the gap between their bodies as his forehead came to rest against Evren’s neck for a second. “You have no idea what you’ve invited, have you, omega, leaking all over yourself like a needy whore,” the King murmured against his skin, his teeth grazing the pulse point. The spike in the king’s scent was all the warning Evren got before he felt the splitting pain of Lachlan’s cock breaching him as the king slammed home with one powerful thrust that propelled Evren’s body.

Alexander is leaning against the bed post behind her, biting his thumb nail as he watches with concern. “There you are,” Dr. Zorinski says. “Welcome back.” I blink through bleary eyes, pulling myself up to sit up slightly on the bed. “What happened?” “You fainted,” Dr. Zorinski replies calmly. “The King sent for me, and I’ve just finished examining you.” I raise my eyebrows, waiting for her to tell me what she found.

"As an alliance Kingdom of Raphbarg, I just want to say that the proposal is absurd. How can you do such a thing, especially to the Prince? Why don't you wait until he finds his mate?" King Dominic rubs his chin in as he thinks about the proposal. "The Moon Goddess did not grant him a mate on his day. We are running out of methods since the Prince's life will be endangered by his pheromones that may lead to our Nation's downfall." The Royal Doctor humbly explains as he bows to King Dominic. Then, he introduces himself, "I am William, The Royal Doctor of the Raphbarg Kingdom." When it reaches Kingsley's ears, he winces in disgust at the man beside him while the King nods at his introduction.

Bone shattered beneath his grip, and the omega’s lifeless body crumpled to the floor like a ragdoll. The air went still and dropped heavier as if pressed down by death itself. Malric turned his gaze to Rosaline. Her fingers twitched uselessly at her side, color draining from her skin as she stumbled back. He didn’t advance on her. Instead, his head turned, slow and deliberate. Adrian. He collapsed to his knees before Malric even moved, terror stripping him bare. “My… my king…it’s not what you think…” “How dare you,” Malric said quietly. The words were worse than a roar. “How dare you lay a finger on what belongs to me.”

" Yes me , How are you doing today " " Please Sir Benjamin ,.. What's going on " " No Valerie it's not Benjamin " He ushered me to a sit, Then he sat close to me in an opposite direction . " What would you like to take " At that point I just realized that throat became dried . " Water will do " he snapped his finger and a maid rushed up to me with a glass of water . " Drink " I quickly drank everything in one gulp . " Like I said before it's not sir Benjamin but you can call me king Edward Theodore the third

While they were making their way to the main hall, they came face to face with the person she least wanted to see but she was obviously asking for the impossible. King Ragnar came from the other side. His presence was extraordinary as always. He was dressed in all black with his silver hair braided from both sides, from roots to the tip while the hair in between remained untouched, mixing with the braided ones. This man's genes were truly out of the ordinary. His face was covered. His people have seen his face and he probably roams around here without a mask but since they were here, he kept his mask on. Sasha immediately hid herself behind Jasper. Her heartbeat turned wild but she tried to