Focus On Yourself King Novels & Stories

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.

Zayn released his aura for real this time specifically at him and it was something he could never resist. Silas dropped to his knees and growled loudly in pain as Zayn stared him in the eyes. "Silas, who is your king?" He groaned, trying to fight the effect of the aura but he ended up falling face flat to the ground. "Who is your king?!" Zayn yelled this time and he stammered in agony. "It's--It's you, Zayn Hendrixson. You are my king and I will forever worship you as a faithful servant"

He said seriously. I stood up from my bed and walked to the chair that had my robe on it. "I don't care about how I looked." I answered then picked up the robe and wore it. "As for matters of the kingdom you are just handling them fine." I answered. "That's not the point brother." He said on top of his voice. "Then what is the damn point, Jack?" I asked seriously then turned and faced him. "You need to pull yourself together, please. The people need you, my king." He answered.

Is there a king who is similar to that? She was the one who explained to me, "By the way, up until this point, we have dealt with you with all of the courtesy, all of the love, and all of the tenderness that we are capable of." On the other hand, I am more than that, and even if I could, I would never give away even a single half word of the surprise. It's over and done with. Put out of your mind the person who died while he was in extremely dangerous circumstances. You don't need to think about them. Put all of your focus on yourself, on my son, and on the child that is growing inside of you. They are the most important things right now. You are the only one who recognizes it as a problem "

Wherever he is, it will definitely become the center of attention because of his charm. Keith hated this, especially everyone. He wanted to be king only because he wanted to be the greatest, not for the people or for Edafos. Only for the sake of satisfying his ambition to become the strongest king on earth. However, when he finds out that there is someone much stronger and more powerful than him, it makes him irritated and more ambitious that he forgets his true purpose. "Tch, shit! Ella, she's always messing things up!" ***

They already assumed who I was. I looked back at my mate and my lower belly tingled. He had a smile on his face as he was talking about something. I couldn't focus on his words, though. I was completely overwhelmed by the way his lips moved. I admired his posture and the way he was carrying himself. He was a King and it showed. I couldn't see the crowd, but I knew that every eye in that room was fixed on him. He demanded attention and he got it.

“Is this about the King?” “What about the King?” I asked, raising my gaze to meet his curious eyes. His stare was steady, almost too steady, as if he was trying to read the truth from my face. “I mean… you both seem very distracted lately.” Great. Now everyone knows we’re having issues. Heat crawled up the back of my neck, irritation mixing with embarrassment. “Focus on your training, Kevin. Don’t worry about me or the King,” I said flatly, sharper than I intended.

Oh god lord help me, I sound like my own mother! “Yes ma’am.” Koa sounded defeated. The King was silent, just standing there staring at me. “Do you understand?!” I repeated myself directly to him this time. “I am the King. I take orders from no one!” He puffed out his chest and squared his shoulders at me.

"You know, killing you would be too easy for you. One bullet through your head and what, you don't even feel it? Nah." King immediately pointed the gun towards Rebecca. "No!" Hunter was about to react but everyone in the room pulled out their guns and pointed it towards him, all except Joe, who was holding Rebecca by her upper arm. "You really think you could lay one finger on me and these men will stand here and watch you do it?" King asked him. "I am the King. No one touches the king. "And you? I made you, and I can destroy you. Just like that, and no one would even noticed you're gone. Because no one cares about you, I was the only one that cared and you went behind my back and humiliated

She said firmly, "This is not the right way. Lord King, I will go out first to attract their attention. Then, when they come down, I will bring them to you." Mr. King frowned after listening to her, and she wanted to go back out into the wind and rain? Why do you suddenly feel that he is a good man and useless? Mr. King frowned and said in a low voice, ''You are leaving? Do you really believe that you are all-powerful? Then I do not know how to die." Now the rain is still falling, and the ground is wet. If you casually step on a pit, you can fall. When the time comes, no one will find out that you are waiting to die.