Ending The Day With The King Inside Me Novels & Stories

"Your Majesty, I know you and the queen share a deep bond, but my father has ordered me that if I fail to receive Your Majesty's favor within a year, he'll send the maid who grew up with me to die. "Your Majesty, I did not come here willingly. If I had a choice, I would never have chosen to disturb you and Her Majesty..." Jeffrey pitied her, so he bedded her that night. I had long understood that he was the king of a realm. For the sake of his kingdom, he would have a palace full of concubines. He could not belong to me alone for the rest of his life. But that night, whatever hope I had in my heart had finally died.

Felice Shuma was showing me the pictures of Adira and Wyatt going around packs. " I know, he's so in love, a king never kneels in front of anybody especially not in front of high society!" I glared at Cassidy Keio as she daydreamed before my eyes fell on the picture. The alpha king was looking at her intently, with so much love as he helped her in slippers while she had her hand on his cheek, smiling. I groaned and threw the phone against the wall. " This shouldn't be happening, I should be the one in her place!" I screamed, making the ladies gasp. Cassidy ran to get her phone from the floor.

"Rest well. Isaac's birthday party is in two days. I've already arranged your gift. When you're ready, let me know. I'll come get you." The door clicked shut, leaving me staring at the ceiling for a long time. I guessed I couldn't warm someone who had no heart. I picked up my phone, checked my email, and saw Alpha King Sebastian Buckley's reply. It read, "Isabella, as you wish." I then closed my eyes.

I growled and thrust hard in between my degrading words and I can't stop watching her as she gets closer and closer to her climax. "If you come now, I won't touch you for a week. And no one in my kingdom will voluntarily have sex with you. You, my little succubus can go crazy as your thirst for sex weakens you." My hands gripped her voluptuous body as I stopped my thrusts and felt her walls clenching my length, throbbing with anticipation. She gasped, her body trembled but she nodded and let out the softest whine, "I won't, my king... please, use me, I'm yours, I'm here to please you." The inner part of me wants to finish her, but I calm myself down and tilt her chin to face me.

My voice faltered. “Cum for me, baby,” King whispered. “Show me how good my dick feels inside of you.” My body felt like it was about to explode. The pleasure was too much. My eyes rolled back. I was so close. “Mmm.” I laid limp as I came, heaving from exhaustion. King pulled out of me, pressing a warm kiss to my lips. He tried to step out of bed but I stopped him. I knew what he wanted to do, but not right now.

This would throw me ten steps back, after I've made such good progress this week, with my purposeful touches of him in innocent moments, to the lingering stares. "Oh...No, I've been told I look like her, but no, I'm not her," I scramble. I hope it's enough for her to brush off. Usually I'm seen by the public wearing royal garments, and now, my hair is pulled back and I'm wearing gear Marek provided. "Right, sorry." The girl shakes her head, flushing with embarrassment. "I'm so jealous of her, aren't you?" I flinch. "Jealous?" She leans forward over the counter, grinning. "Married to a King. And so the hottest King in all the land, aside from Tyrien, obviously."

But when it comes to Thaddeus, I'm always ready to give myself, and it feels as though I was the one offering it and waiting for him to claim and devour me completely and seductively. Everything went well while he held both of my breasts in his hands and licked them with his tongue. I curved my back and let out a soft moan. "Devour Me, My King…." I whispered in his ear, and he bit my nipples. It was a soft bite that didn't hurt or draw blood. I moaned softly while he played with my nipples. His eyes were on my lips, and he reached for them. He kissed me ardently, and we savored the taste of each other.

Kade King I haven’t been myself all day. Maybe because I can feel it. I’m slowly losing the game. Drowning deeper into the sinkhole. The cure isn’t ready, and I have no choice but to follow the rest of my mother’s orders. She’s been different today, too. Pearl Gem. Haunted. Maybe she saw hell on her way to Majesty Corporation… or maybe she learned a truth she was never meant to know. Whatever it is, I can tell she’s been pushed past her limit.

Broken-hearted Queen had nothing to do but to pray and to cry , she had lost her last hope to bear a child how can she when the king didnot care about her exsitence anymore . One night after crying long enough that her eyes were engraved by dark ashes of sadness, falling to the tough floor again , that was never soft for her fragile body yet it was more comforting to her heart than her king would . A heavy rain just started to fall , and to be fair it was the strongest rain ever witness in the kingdome , the rain was as a glowing icy blue fall , yet doesn't give cold chills but rather warmth to the bones , that night the king wandered in the castle unheeding to no where in confusion not talk

Hands sliding under her shirt, tracing the new tattoo again. She pulled back. “Reaper.” King’s eyes flashed. “He’s a dead man walking. You’ll get your chance. Then you’re mine. All of you.” Hazel stared at him. “I know.” But inside, something twisted. The tattoo burned. Memories of Jax’s hands on that same spot flashed quick—rough, possessive, different. She pushed it down fast. King smiled, satisfied. “Get some sleep, queen. Big days coming.” He left the room. Hazel waited until the door clicked shut.