For The King 2 Healing Tone Novels & Stories

The King motioned for them to remain outside, then pulled the door shut behind him. My stomach tightened. If he had come personally to the healing wing, it never meant anything good. “Zade, my son,” the King said, his voice deep, controlled, and filled with the false kindness that had always made me sick. His gaze slid over me as if I weren’t there and fixed directly on Eira. “And our little miracle. I see our healers have done excellent work.” Eira stiffened behind me. I felt the survivor from the slums take over the resting girl instantly. She straightened against the pillows, her chin rising with defiance.

He could not, and would not, leave a single flank exposed. Because right now, the King was bleeding. His navy suit was gone, replaced by a dark tactical shirt. His steel-blue eyes were dead, devoid of any humanity, staring at the phone in his hand like a man waiting for his own execution. He was ready to burn the entire city to the ground, to wage a war that would drag every syndicate into the abyss, just to find the woman who had stolen his cold, ruthless heart. Suddenly, the encrypted military tablet held by Cain in the front seat let out a violent, high-pitched ping.

Before I could say something back Maleficus was quick to tell me his condition just like reading my mind. "Do not worry my Queen, the King's heart is healing fast. Give him about four to six hours and you can removed the bandage." "Oh, good to hear that Maleficus". Taking a deep calming breath I turned back my gaze at King Alpha Jack and hold his hand while he smiled at me. The heat in his golden eyes suddenly lit up when his stare go lower from my face into my outfit. The noticeable lace above the thick covering of the robe. He recognizes my sexy lingerie inside.

“Sir? Should I bring the healer over here?” “No,” I say quickly. “Don’t let the healer leave until the dragon king and his mate are fully healed. Inform me if someone gives different orders.” She nods quickly and holds my arm tightly, hauling me onto weak legs. I struggle to stay standing but I push through it. The floor still sways but a firm grip on the stairway railing is enough to keep me on my feet. “No more,” I growl under my breath as I climb the stairs. *** I tap my fingers against my knee as I carefully scrutinize his movements. He stands very close to some angels but completely avoids others. Some he refuses to even make eye contact with.

Then they both rushed towards the king's chamber. "Father, we are here," Theodore said as soon as he and Joshua entered the king's chamber and bowed their head towards the king. "I'm glad you both came with such short notice. I'm glad the fairy did a good job," the king was satisfied. "Are you okay, father? Is your health getting worse? I was so scared when mother said you wanted to meet us urgently," Theodore said. "Yes, your majesty. Have you been doing well?" Joshua asked. "I'm glad to see my children so worried for my health. But you don't have to worry about me anymore. I called you urgently because I've finally healed from my disease," King Asmodeus was cheerful.

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!

Her cheerfulness. Her everything makes him attracted to her. " I was not thinking anything I was just refereeing something," Alexander said. Saying that he walks to bed while singing" I think my Queen we should rest early, My Queen . Lan had also honed to rest and I think we should also rest my queen. Tomorrow I have many works to do. And it's getting late".

I groaned and picked my phone up. — Ashby says he has dropped you off, I apologize once again for this evening, and I hope you sleep well x Henry. Oh my gosh, he texted me. — It is okay and thank you for rescuing me, your majesty. Good night x. I can't help but smile, the King, the King of Crawford sent me a text, today wasn't so bad. I put my phone back down and closed my eyes, for the first time in a long time I'm falling asleep with a smile on my face.

“Surely Kayden walking again is far more important than whatever howl the princess has planned for today.” The king’s hand wrapped around her arm. “That’s enough,” he said firmly. The room went quiet at his commanding tone. Lady Mona stared at him, shocked. “I will make sure Kayden will have his moment,” the king continued, reassuring his favorite mistress. “And no one would want to miss that. Trust me,” he said. “But for now, it is very important that he heals. He’ll need it.” Kayden let out a small chortle. “You know the king knows best, Mom.”

"And you, Aiden, are my Alpha, my protector, my forever." We hugged each other. At that moment, Princess Abigail decided to ruin the cheesy atmosphere by instructing the Healer to check on the King. After all, we’re not really sure whether I have really found the cure or if it’s just a temporary relief. The healer checked the King’s pulse, his forehead creasing, a clear sign that something was wrong. I worriedly looked at Aiden. Is the cure a failure?