Focus On Yourself King Novels & Stories

I settle back in my seat for the long journey ahead as Hunter growls, “Shift, we can be there in half the time.” “We could and we could take out the entire Pride. Show off our power and strength, show them who is now in charge, right?” “We are King…” “Yes, we are the King but…” “But Nothing, We are King…” “Hunter, have you learned nothing from Father? Or Noah?” “Grr…”

the Lycan King said. I looked around. “There’s nothing here.” “That’s the point.” My wolf stirred again. Uneasy. Alert. “Now,” he continued, stepping back slightly, “close your eyes.” I hesitated. Then did as he said. “Focus,” he instructed. “Not on me. Not on your surroundings. On yourself.” I frowned slightly. “That’s not very helpful.” “Do it anyway.” I sighed softly… but obeyed. Closed my eyes. And listened. At first, there was nothing.

I open the link “The King is here!” “Remember your orders, Asher!” “Yes, Sir!” I cut the link and block it; it isn’t long before the King is tugging on my mind link; I have to stop for a minute and breath as I concentrate on blocking him out, making it seem like I am not in the territory and therefore unable to respond to him. Once the King backs off, I then move back over to the princess and continue to work out my frustration on her.

Why won’t he fix this situation himself? “Just focus on keeping the Queen safe. If she tells you something then you have to think of ways how to act like you have no idea what’s going on or even know what’s happened. Just don't mention anything about the King. Make her not think of him even just for awhile," he said. I sighed as I held my head. What a day! The King can be a bit of an a*s sometimes. Although, maybe he is busy doing his tasks. He might be busy with other things though and he might not be doing his tasks. I groaned at the thought and put my hands on my hip as I walked.

king:- that was quiet, I think your pain make you mature, you want to live because you are not in pain anymore, but in my case, I am still suffering that why I want to die, the only thing that can make me happy and set me free is death, Ariel:- kill yourself if you want to die, I will not kill you, because all this thing will take effort and time, that why I don't wast my time in meaningless conflicts, do forgive me, old man. king:- I want to die because, I try my everything to make this country survive and because of that, my kingdom is still alive at least, after fighting 3 nations alone, I think I done enough but then I lose my wife, she didn't deserve that kind fate, because of that I co

You don't need to do that either, you already have appeal. “I didn't know that ...” Girl's eyes rounded perfectly. ‘If the buttons come off like this,’ she said quietly. ‘Oh my goodness.” King sighed softly. ’Next time, you should also focus on yourself. You can concentrate on the new things you do, but you also have to realize that your appearance will appear in front of the camera. And be circulated as promotional media. At least respect yourself. Who is going to respect yourself except the owner of the body?” King's words really made Gadis feel slapped. King didn't speak in his usual annoying tone. His tone was soft, attentive, not judgmental, and his gaze was full of sympathy.

Her body couldn’t make up its mind. Her wolf had already made up hers. Heat. Now. She forced her focus somewhere else, snywhere else, but the second she closed her eyes she saw it all over again: The way he’d looked at her. Not at her body, at her. All slow and serious. Like she’d stepped into his line of sight and the rest of the world had politely excused itself. And then he’d said it. Out loud. 'You smell incredible. ' She groaned into the pillow and rolled onto her back like she could crush the memory under her own ribcage.

Instead, he turned to his mother and said, “Mom… it's a big day for me. Let's not ruin it with this drama.” In the past, his mother had always bullied me for my humble background. But, he had always shielded me against her. I thought he would do the same. But this time, he turned to me and said something that made me doubt if I ever knew this person. “Daphne…” he whispered in a low voice, “This is a big Gala, filled with elite guests. Sharing the stage with you at the moment will only downgrade my status.” “Try to understand me, Daphne. It's for our future. Anna… she is helping me. I must make her feel special.”

This guy could read minds! “If you can’t conjure any positive thoughts, then just stop thinking altogether. Just watch, human. Watch how I destroy the proudest warrior of your realm. Bit by bit. Until he becomes addicted, waiting at my feet like a good dog, begging for cum—my cum!” Lucas swallowed, then… he nodded. “Y-yes, your majesty,” No thinking… that’s what the king wanted. And as for him…he would try his best to follow that command. No thinking, just…focus on watching. Oh, heavens, it was hard, but he had to try.

The silence that followed was absolute. Slowly, Karlo turned around. The expression on his face wasn't anger, it was a completely blank, hollow, void of pure, unadulterated carnage. The ruthless king who had built an empire on blood had finally revealed his single, fatal weakness to the world. He had tried to hide his little bird, but the hunters had smelled the gold on her gown.