Esther Night With The King Novels & Stories

That damn man… If he was going to caress her with those damn eyes constantly, she would have to put a stop to it, quickly, before she made a fool of herself. ***** Kingston grunted as he waited for Romaine at the door. The Royal Ball had finally ended and he was ready to finish his duty for the night and collapse into his comfy bed. His mission for that night had been easy enough, but it tired him out more than being in the midst of a dancing crowd at the clubs. “Did you have fun tonight, King?” Romaine asked when she reached him, stifling a yawn. “It’s not my job to have fun, Your Royal Highness,” Kingston muttered.

"Shiv'ra will do penance for their role in this unrest but as their new king has given us free reign to punish the offenders, their sanction shall only be for a year." Murmurs of assent rang out from the crowd. "Hear the words of the king!" The herald announced. "All hail king Nicolas! All hail king Nicolas!" His people's cheers followed him out of the courtyard and into the castle. The doors shut behind him giving him much needed time to breathe. "Ruling becomes you, my King." Odeya's husky voice came from behind him before warm hands landed on his shoulder easing him into the chair. "How are your legs?"

And obviously, Justus and Cato were standing a couple of feet away from the king's throne. "Ah, there she is, the beautiful Basilea of the concubi kingdom. You are as lovely as your succubus parent, please accept my compliment." The elven king said as he descend from his throne and walk towards where I was standing. I refused to come to him, and Nicodemus had given up nudging me closer without showing that he was pushing me against my will. Nope, that wouldn't look good for his future queen, wouldn't it? "King Elegast Ingalfur, I present you Princess Basilea of the great Concubi kingdom."

the king was seated in an expensive seats, steps away from the throne on the steps, which made him closer to us. " shall we begin" he said as he had gone back to is usual cold deamnor. Maria father walk forward immediately with Mr Ronald closely behind him, he took his place behind the king as Mr Ronald brought out a scroll. " this scroll contains your name in accordance to our you were brought here,so please listen attentively" he said and proceed to the first name. they lady came out but I don't seem to know her maybe because she is part of the other ten staying in the other mansion, she gave her decision and went back to her seat, it went on and on like that till it got to Elizabeth, who

They didn't even give it a second thought before accepting to give her to him. They didn't even respect her,there was no way she was going to lose her virginity to a stranger. Tears clouded her eyes as she thought of what to do. **** **** In the royal bedroom,King Lawrence and his queen Elizabeth are both having tea. "Nika is really stubborn,I don't know what to do about her, what are we going to do now since she refused".Elizabeth said to her husband.

Expensive. Beside him stood cal who glared at us angrily. "Kneel before the king" King? "Don't! It is wrong for them to do that. These are Escalia's children and you know she's not a force to be reckoned with. These are jewels. Treat them with respect" His voice boomed with dark authority leaving me in awe. "We have a deal to establish with you oh-so-powerful-prince" My sister said raising up one of her eyebrows in challenge.

The King grabbed her hair, yanking her up. “Open your eyes.” he demanded. Maybe he’d release her if he found her reactions to be boring, she thought. Hope rose in her as she slowly opened her eyes as commanded, but it soon died when she came face to face with his groin. “Put it in your mouth.” he said as he pried Keanna’s lips apart. If she refused, she’d die. Immediately she understood, women who couldn’t satisfy the King in the bedroom died. The King’s eyes beamed with desire as she pushed it into the gaps of her opened lips. A rancid smell pierced her nose and she could almost taste it.

she sneered. Selene clenched her fists, how dare a maid judge her origins? "His Majesty is recovering well," Esther sobbed, shivering from the cold, trying to warm herself up. "That's what she says, but by now it is very likely that the king is dead and she only wants to benefit from..."

“Most of the kings support the abdication.” “Wow,” she breathed. Then she shrugged. “Well, good for them. Let them go so we can have a king who actually puts his people first.” Just then a loud yawn escaped her. She froze immediately. Embarrassment flushed her cheeks. “Sorry.” She apologized. Julian chuckled. “Don’t apologize. My plan worked.” She frowned. “Plan?” “To make you sleepy.” He stood up slightly. “Let’s get you to bed.” “It was just a yawn,” Esther protested quickly. “I’m not that sleepy yet.” She clasped the blanket tighter. “Please… let’s stay a little longer, Your Highness.”

he asked. “I have to. He is the king of Uruke kingdom. He has so many powers that were going against him is like going to battle when you’re already dead,” Esther answered. “Did you say the king?” Gray asked in disbelief. Esther simply nodded, crying. At that moment, Gray felt it bother anger and pride. He was angry that she had chosen to keep such a secret from him and flattered that the king’s daughter found him worthy of love. But all that was useless given the predicament they were in at that moment.