Drawn To Mr King Novels & Stories

He could not, and would not, leave a single flank exposed. Because right now, the King was bleeding. His navy suit was gone, replaced by a dark tactical shirt. His steel-blue eyes were dead, devoid of any humanity, staring at the phone in his hand like a man waiting for his own execution. He was ready to burn the entire city to the ground, to wage a war that would drag every syndicate into the abyss, just to find the woman who had stolen his cold, ruthless heart. Suddenly, the encrypted military tablet held by Cain in the front seat let out a violent, high-pitched ping.

Mr King! Mr King entered his office and sat on his chair like the king he was. There was a knock on his door and the door opened revealing his most trusted partners. His right hand and left hand, they came inside and bowed a little before him. They were in a professional mood hence didn't the usual jokes weren't sent.

# King's mansion # King was busy in playing cards with the three new guests for the beginning of their new partnerships when a man rushed to him. " King.. " he called while looking at king's shoe as his own men were afraid to look directly into his eyes. " What happened" he said while throwing his card. " A girl wants to see you " he said while the expression of King's face suddenly changed, his eyebrows twitched and then he looked up at Peter. Peter understood what his boss meant.

This is totally insane! Mr. King watched her contently and then finally nodded "fine, take your time. But, remember one thing miss hale, lots of women out there are waiting for this opportunity. So..." He said indifferently. Clear about his sayings. "Yes, Mr. King. I understand. I will let you know by tomorrow morning.." She replied.

He turned to look at me with a smile on his face , That smile that always melt my heart but still frightens me , Bethel quickly took the opportunity to make herself presentable in the eyes on the king . " Your majesty , Am overwhelmed with your presence " " Bethel you look a little bit slimmer than the last time I saw you hope you are feeding well " " How can I eat well when my happiness has been snatched away from me " " if I may ask what could that be " she walked closer to the king, And was about to hold his hand when suddenly king Edward turned his back on her and grabbed my hand . " Let's go" We walked towards the carriage , The door was opened by a guard I was about to step in when Ki

Sophie couldn’t help the smile that was on her face, she just couldn’t stop smiling after the king left, like he left a smile on her face with how well he made love to her and how he had assured her that she was the only one right now, it shouldn’t have made her happy but it did. Being the only woman that the king desired felt like something out of a fantasy. The king, the things they have done together felt like some kind of dream and that she might wake up from the dream. She smiled at her reflection in the mirror, she had that after-glow that he had left her with.

King: Is this a test? Me: What do you think? King: Whatever it is, I cannot enjoy it if you’re not here. I was about to send a response when something caught my attention. A lady ran a hand through his chest. “Boss, would you like to have some fun?” She bent over secductively, trying to show off her bossoms. Me: You sure gain attention anywhere you go. He was about to read it when the lady called out to him again. I unfortunately did not get what she said but it seemed to made King very unhappy. He took a long drag of his smoke then bent his index finger towards himself then released the smoke.

My chair scraped lightly against the stone floor as I sat, every movement watched, measured. Lord Adrien turned toward me, his grin sly, his eyes dragging far too slowly over my figure. “My lady,” he drawled, his voice thick with amusement. “The King does not usually share his treasures at this table.” My throat tightened. Heat crawled up my neck. I felt Kael’s gaze on me, heavy, waiting. I forced a small smile. “Perhaps he does not see me as a treasure,” I whispered, letting my voice tremble just enough. Adrien’s grin widened. He leaned closer, his words brushing against me like a caress. “Then he is a fool.”

It usually happens when the King gets extremely upset. “We are just waiting on your father as I had to send him outside to go cool down otherwise it would have been a bigger mess to clean up.” As the King made the statement he flicked one elegant finger nail up and the hole in which he threw Lord Desdrius through fixed itself. Belle sank into the wheelchair knowing what was coming. Raja pushed Belle into the office but stopped at the secretarys desk. The King came around the corner where his office sat and he leaned against the wall. He was looking at Belle with curious eyes. His gaze looking her up and down. It was giving her some freaky goosebumps.

"Arthur, have the security detail escort Mr. Miller and Miss Vance to the street. And make sure the press gets a good look at them. I want the world to know exactly what happens to those who try to play games with a Franklin." As the gray-suited guards closed in on Gabriel, his bravado finally shattered. "Daphne! Please! I love you! I was confused! The pressure of the business—" His voice was cut off as the heavy mahogany doors swung shut behind him. I stood in the center of the ballroom, the divorce papers fluttering in the draft. I felt lighter than I had in three years. I turned to Arthur, “Thanks Arthur, for coming at the right time.” “Your grandfather had been watching the live streamin