Esther Night With The King Novels & Stories

I asked God to have mercy on me, even though this may be his doing. “I hope you enjoyed your last night as a bachelor, Prince Christopher.” Commented Frankie, his best friend patting him on the back. “I just hope it’s worth it” “Sure you will, though you’ll have to put up with your father-in-law, King Roberts is a real serial killer.” “Don’t mention it to me, your comment is not encouraging at all, Frankie” “Excuse me, Your Majesty! The king requests it at the entrance.” “They’ve arrived! I’ll accompany you.” Frankie said.

Third POV “That's where I chose to go. Good afternoon mom, dad.” She greeted both of them at once. “Yesss!” The king nodded. “Good afternoon, my daughter.” She wanted to place her hand on her shoulder but Estella shifted slightly, falling to her hand. Both the king and queen were awestruck. Their actions towards her were getting back at them. Estella turned her face to smile at them, it was a stiff smile as her lips didn't show.

the king continued, “a matter of great concern. Commander Esther… Your recklessness during the Northern campaign cost us dearly. This Council has deliberated, and I am prepared to issue a formal punishment.” Esther was seated across from me. Her face went pale as milk. I had expected this. I even agreed with it. She had made a mistake that endangered lives. She needed to face the consequences. But before the king could say another word, Farkas stood up. “I’ll take the punishment,” he said clearly, voice strong. A gasp echoed through the hall. The queen stiffened. The king raised his brows, surprised. “You?” King Dragor said, incredulous. “You weren’t even there.”

He'd showered and dressed in jeans and a sweater that made him look younger. "I smell food," he said, heading straight for Mrs Esther. "Good morning Mom, you're spoiling us." "Someone has to," Mrs Esther replied, but she was smiling as she prepared a plate for him. "Come sit,You look exhausted." "Stayed up all night," King admitted, settling beside Victoria at the counter. His hand found hers under the counter, squeezing gently. "But it was worth it." “Good morning babe” he kissed her palm. “Good morning Uche”

She motioned for Esther to take a seat, but couldn't help but notice the tension etched on Esther's face. "What is it, Esther?" Chloe asked, her voice filled with concern. "You seem troubled." Esther took a deep breath, steeling herself for the difficult conversation ahead. "Chloe, I know this may be hard to hear, but I came here to talk to you about the Alpha king's proposal," she began, her voice steady but tinged with sadness.

Sophie was about to fall asleep when she heard the lock on her door turn, she sat up fast knowing it would be the king, he is the only one who would come to find her this late, she knew it was late because she calculated the time between when they had brought her dinner and that was five hours ago so the time was nine or few minutes past ten pm. Sure enough, the door opened and the king staggered into the room, his eyes found her on the bed and she hurriedly got off the bed and bowed in greeting.

he reveals, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. My reaction is immediate, a silent acknowledgment of the unexpected twist in the night. Penelope, the revelation hangs in the air, and a surge of anticipation electrifies the atmosphere. The royal balls, as I affectionately call them, tighten in a blend of surprise and delight. Penelope, a hot mamasita, makes her presence felt in the grandeur of the elite club, an unexpected turn in the tapestry of the night's possibilities.

Zade glanced back at the sky, wondering if his murdered parents were up there, watching him too. Though it felt like a myth—surreal—there was something comforting about the thought, something that made him feel good in a strange way. Rosa straightened up, ready to leave. “We’re visiting the King’s mansion tomorrow. Get some rest, Zade.” Zade nodded. “Sure. Goodnight, Rosa.” “Yeah, nice speaking with you, Zade,” Rosa replied before walking away. •••••••••• THE KING'S ESTATE.

I asked trying to understand what I thought I was hearing wrong. "The king sleeps with Almost half of the castle ladies, the king finds pleasure in all the women here, mostly the younger ones, but his best is lady Grace, I can bet you five tails of gold right now, when you go upstairs you will hear the screams, he can never get enough of lady Grace, every time we walk by we could hear their moans and groans and at times when the king sits with lady Grace on his throne he touches her almost everywhere, his not afraid to show everyone how much she means to him," Amore said.

She felt like she was going to be eaten alive if she looked into them for too long. "H-hello," she stammered, dropping her head under the intensity of his gaze. "My name is Kendra Wilder." "Miss Wilder, it is a pleasure to meet you," the other man, whose gaze isn't still consuming me, said as he stood up, offering his hand to her. She took it nervously, though she gave it a firm shake. "My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand."