Ending The Day With The King Inside Me Novels & Stories

“And while he’s fucking you, I’m going to call the King in. He’ll see you here, on the floor, having sex with this derelict, and he’ll kill you! My wedding will end happily ever after. You useless piece of trash!” The man pinned me down and I struggled, but the drug had taken hold of me. No, I said, rolling my head from side to side. But then, suddenly, the man was being lifted off me. “Eden?” It was the King, his voice anxious. His scent hit me. The aphrodisiac was working. I wanted him. I couldn’t control the desire rising within me. He lifted me off the floor. “Zane,” I whispered in his ear. “I want you…”

he then asks" Are you joking your Highness? why should I the King live with the Queen in the same chamber?" Queen mother Meghan then replies in a straight voice " What's wrong for a newly wedded husband and a wife to live in a one-chamber? It's not like I am asking to live with a mistress?". With anger, Alexander face becomes red like hot chilli. he then said " It's not about wife or mistress its about my choice . Idon't want to be with anyone that't it.

Then he said to Ernie, “Please leave us alone, Ernie.” “Yes, Alpha King.” Then Ernie left the bathroom. I covered my breasts with both hands and turned my body so Ethan could only see my back. “I’m taking a bath. Please leave.” “Not so fast, my darling. You are mine, so it’s my right if I want to see you all day long.” “Yours? But how?” “Haven’t you asked Ernie about marking and mating just now?” I blushed immediately. “How much did you hear?”

Dad. "I want to go home." I weakly pushed over the tears and my clogged throat and vocal cords, my voice and tone now resembling that of a child." Take me home." I sniffled. "I cannot, your Majesty. The king would have my head and I would be charged for treason, besides you're his mate. King Theodore needs you here by his side. You're our queen and luna, so I deeply apologise, but I cannot." She apologised, a hint of hurt lacing her voice as she painfully said those words. Unknowningly twisting the painfully lodged dagger in my heart, increasing the already unbearable pain in my chest, making me clutch at it to try and sooth the pain as the tears increasingly flowed down my cheeks, leaving w

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.

"I was just present. I was present when I signed the approval for the Richards Deal under a name you weren't important enough to know. I was present when I bought the very ground this building stands on." I looked him dead in the eye, watching the arrogance in his expression crumble into terror as the realization hit him. "You were so afraid of being a shadow, Gabriel, that you forgot who provided the light. But don't worry—I’m done being your sun. Enjoy the darkness with the woman who loves your money, because by tomorrow morning, you won't have a cent of mine left to your name.” “You bitch!” Suddenly the world tilted as I fell off the floor.

Close enough that my lips nearly brush his jaw. “If you want to parade me around as your mate… if you want to claim me publicly…” I whisper, my voice growing steadier and sharper, "Then be prepared to make yourself my queen.” The word lands between us like a thrown blade. “Because I already told you, Kei,” I finish softly, my eyes locked on his, “I am king.”

He groaned and held my waist, his thick cock slipping inside me in the most delicious way. “That’s it, my sweet,” he encouraged. “You’re doing so well.” I rode him with growing confidence, my breath coming in short gasps. The King rubbed my sensitive spot with his thumb, the combined feeling pushing me over the edge. I cried out as waves of pleasure washed over me and my inner walls squeezed around him tightly. The King groaned deeply and released inside me, making me feel his warmth as he held me close. We stayed joined for a long time, breathing together.

He groans loudly as he enters me completely. I let out a small yelp when he starts thrusting into me. Once he has found a rhythm, he slowly slides in and out of me. I run my hands through his hair and press my lips together trying my best not to moan out loud. "How was your day, princess?" he asks me softly. "Ummm...it was good. How was yours?" "I made sure that everyone knew that I am the king here and I have every right to do that whomever I want to."

The water were turned off, drying my skin to brush my teeth of all the blood that had collected there. My feet moved, pale and kissing the cold floor. My eyes scanned around the room finding not even a soul there, the door closed. I stepped in the closet, taking one of the king’s t-shirts I had collected over the days, just two of them. It barely smelt of him at that point when all I needed was him. I did not have the energy for anything else. My feet shuffled forward, closing the thick curtains to step to the bed which the king lay peacefully in, covered by the blankets. I pulled them open, slipping in and shifting until I was next to the king. My arm came over his back, shifting until my s