Elle King Sister Novels & Stories

“I'm curious, what kind of girl could make your heart flutter, King.” “I'm the same age as Ardan, Lala-Po. You're so lazy calling me King, King. Call me Big Bro or whatever.” “Oh, too lazy.” Kayla laughed. ”If I called you that, I could have a crush on you, you know.” King chuckled. He ruffled Kayla's hair a little roughly, then said, “I'm not interested in you. I consider you as my sister. Don't cross the line I can give you, Kayla.”

The highest level of cruelty is gentle. "You... You're..." I couldn't iterate. Lucian didn't seem to notice my smothering anger and continued, "I was suspicious about why Zackery was so interested in you, but now it's confirmed. You're his half-sister. You're the current King's biological sister. Do you understand? You're Lycidas' younger sister." I pushed him away from me with all my strength and said, "Stay away from me, Lucian! You are the most toxic creature that I have ever met in my life! You're a monster!"

A soft humming can be heard vaguely from inside, slowly but surely growing closer. The world seems to freeze for a second as I lay my eyes on her. Her 5’7 frame appears from the doorway carrying a laundry basket full of clothes and she ends up using her voluptuous hips to open the door wider for her to pass through. Her chocolate brown hair is tumbling down in loose, wild curls to the end of her back where her perfectly round ass takes over. The green in her hazel eyes seem to sparkle as she’s humming some song happily to herself.

Shakily, I lift my eyes to stare the Lycan King in his green eyes. Maybe I should not have looked, maybe I should have avoided eye contact at all costs, because teh moment I look him in the eyes, my soul shatters into a million pieces. The Lycan King is my other half; the other half that completes me, nearly half the population in Alkhemi are aware of this, and yet, I couldn't choose him as my King. I let out a shaky breath, trying my best to keep my emtions under control as I say, "I am the King's Maiden. Sin's Queen." I swallow.

Well, I didn't even know she was a flirt, a dirty whore. "I told you before, that I will just break up with your sister and get married with you. But you still chose FrederikWilford.” "I already love Frederik, and you know I don't feel anything for you. It’s just that you are good in pleasuring me that’s why I still chose to see you even though you are getting married with my sister tomorrow. Also, that sweet naive sister of mine, you really have to marry her because she will be the only heir of the Frank’s riches. Dammit! If only the Franks had not given birth to that bitchy Leysa, I would have been the heir of our family,” my sister's long litany.

There are many people who want to flatter Cyrus, but Cyrus is the type of person that hasn't waited for you to approach. Besides, he was extremely quiet, even Jason explained that he didn't dare to brag in front of him, so Claude followed him quietly. When the models arrived, they realized that they had to shoot not only commercials but also MVs, with the main theme song being "The King", sung by Bridget Elain. The entertainment world is full of cases of "crossing the field", Bridget Elain seems to have the heart to sing. This online game theme song, in other words, is the debut of his singing career. If only he gave up plenty of time to focus on this campaign.

“You’re very confident.” “You know why?” she asks. The heat presses in. The pack burns. My wolves wait for my command. I don’t answer. Her eyes blaze brighter than the flames consuming my home. “Because I am not some fragile princess you drag around in chains.” The wind shifts, carrying sparks past her shoulders. Then she looks me dead in the eye and says— “I am the fucking King.”

the king asked, waving his hand towards the one table that stood apart and had one lone cloaked figure at it. The man barely moved and kept himself cloaked. He would have been easily ignored, dismissed, or even missed completely. My gut clenched in worry at the thought of that man coming near me. I looked to Erik, trying to plead with him to just accept it. "No," Erik replied answering my silent plea. "She is my sister, I'm certain of it." The King smiled his predatorial smile once more. "Good. It is settled then. She is the sister of the Champion."

Lady Catherine shook her head 'Each day I think about it and I wonder, what was the king thinking? Wasn't she just apologizing a few minutes ago? Can't she just keep up with her fake apology? I crossed my arms and just stared at them. 'Its not going to last Melody' Lady Catherine sighed 'You seem like a very sweet girl, but you are not the kind of woman the king needs' I blinked 'So what kind of woman does the king need?' Lady Catherine smiled 'Someone beautiful, proper, smart, someone from a decent background....' Shirley added 'Someone like me'

"Her words?" ‎Kendrick cleared his throat as his hand roved around the wheel. " 'I'm gonna kill him, I'll cut his throat down to his belly till there's nothing left of him. How can he treat me like this?. What older brother in the world does this to their own sister?, what's so wrong with hanging out with your friends after school?' She was yelling and banging on the door." ‎Wait... older brother?... sister? ‎They had a sister? ‎Kiean scoffed but it didn't reach his heart. "She really is a King."