Female King Novels & Stories

Apart from her seductive, lovely voice calling his name with such intense longing that he would get an erection and release, he never mentioned Marlo or Dax as the woman in his dreams. "My King, I just wanted to thank you for the crowning once more." She kindly remarked, "I know you will have a long and proud reign." King Dreksil bowed his head in appreciation. "I only have hope. Only time will tell," The King remarked. Those oddly pale eyes of hers twinkled. "I'm sure the future will be good with the proper queen by your side," she asserted. By then, he had grown accustomed to such comments. The court's qualified women had become startlingly competitive and assertive. "It's true," he acknow

On that fateful day when he had returned and then went looking for his Queen only to find her in her private sitting chambers, surrounded by naked males and females all enjoying the touch and pleasure of each other but more importantly the touch and pleasure of his Queen's body, she even had a male with his cock buried deep inside her, making her fill the room with her moans, groans and growls of pleasure. The Ancient King was not a jealous male and had strict control over his temper. However, at the sight before him, at the sight of the lowly male servant buried deep inside her. The King lost that strict control over his temper and used his power... The Alpha power that was granted to him b

She was delighted that the moon goddess shone her light upon her and blessed her friend with a new mate. “It’s with Xavier, the alpha king” Ashley revealed while staring into space not wanting to believe her own words and in that moment Keithera’s expression changed.

Alpha King asked his Gamma in an annoyed tone. “My king! It's her! The woman we have been searching for. She stayed hidden over the last two decades after that night but she is here now.” Alpha King was informed of her presence. The annoyed alpha King who was never really interested in looking for any other woman after he had lost his mate, was suddenly so excited to see that woman again. “Is she here with someone else or just visiting by herself?” Alpha King asked, suddenly showing signs of excitement toward this woman he didn't want to see a few minutes ago.

It seemed as though his very essence detached from his physical form, rendering him powerless to intervene as sorrowful individuals tenderly carried his wife's lifeless body, placing it gently within his own embrace. Yifa , on the verge of expressing her thoughts, abruptly halted when the King, consumed by anger, demanded her immediate departure. The monarch's brusque command stirred within Yifa a mix of trepidation and fascination, as the potent alpha pheromones emitted by the King enveloped her. This overwhelming presence left her feeling suffocated, as if she were being subjected to the weighty dominance of the sovereign.

And although her feet hurt because of the stiletto she had on, and the long distance she had covered in her absentmindedness, Loki kept on walking. On several occasions in the past, she had come across posts, books and videos of heartbroken women crying and bitterly lamenting their painful experiences in the hands of egoistical, evil and scumbag men who classified themselves as 'alpha males', deriving great pleasures in oppressing women. Why? Because women are supposedly weak and can easily be trampled on by such men. And except until today, Loki had never known or imagined how those women felt or even understood truly that such men really exists, because Glen had always been perfect in her

The woman didn’t move, didn’t flinch. “What truths?” Mira demanded. “If you know something about Kael—” The woman’s eyes darkened. “I know everything about Kael. I was the first queen. The one before you. The one he left for dead.” The forest fell silent. Even the wind seemed to stop. Mira swallowed, stunned. “That’s not possible.” “Isn’t it?” the woman whispered. “Do you even know how long your king has ruled? Do you understand what he is, truly?”

Like I was invisible to all of them. “Why do you derive pleasure in treating me with disdain? If you didn't want me, you would have simply killed me. How do you enjoy this?” I asked, my voice drained of energy. As I grabbed the bed cover, over my naked body. “ I enjoy it because you're my plaything. Remember I own you, and can do with you however it pleases me,” he said as he walked out of the room. I could hear his steps fading away. I thought about my Aunt and what she told me before I was taken away. “I see your mother’s strength in you. No matter the turmoil on the road. Never stop fighting and always stay strong.”

"He's as stupid as anything. I wonder how he's in the security department. He's going to be executed real soon. I can see it." "By that woman? She calls herself King." The second man said and everyone burst into laughter. "I still can't believe that a pack as strong as that is making a woman their King." "She kills anyone who calls her Queen and people say she's quite intimidating," Dimitri said. "But there's one funny thing." "Which is?" "She doesn't have a wolf yet and she has denied wanting to have a mate." "What do you expect from an Insecure woman? She doesn't want to be controlled, doesn't want her weakness to be exploited,"

When everyone boarded the car, Jason sat next to Simon, realizing that he was now not only a voter, but also a personal manager for this potential supermodel. Six models met to shoot a commercial for an online game about angels and devils, with a narrative based on dragons and fairy tales. According to speculations, “The Angel King” is financed by Clare Fashion Company, and this is a Chinese-style online game that reaches the worldwide market, properly constructed, taking only the products they play into consideration. It is sufficient to set out for advertising to see a portion of it.