Freddie Kingsley Novels & Stories

Inside was a cramped office, overflowing with industrial cleaning equipment and the sharp scent of bleach. Moturanyo stepped in tentatively, her eyes darting around. "Wait... how do you have a key to this place? You aren't staff here." Kingsley turned to face her, his silhouette framed by the harsh fluorescent light. "Moturanyo, you act as if you have a shred of sense. You act like you know me, but you don’t even know my full name." He stepped closer, his presence suddenly suffocating. "My name is Anderson Kingsley. Does that mean anything to you?"

--- 10:00 AM, An Old Office in Queens Zarif had brought Arian here. The place was very old—the building's paint had peeled off, graffiti covered the walls. The elevator didn't work. They climbed three flights of stairs. The door opened as soon as he knocked. Inside sat an old man. White hair, thick-framed glasses, a cigarette in his hand. His name was Mr. Jonathan. He had once worked for the FBI; now he was retired. An old "friend" of Arian's father—not a friend in the true sense, but a relationship forged through the exchange of information.

“I'm not pleased with the current media around you. This is your chance. Do not let us down.” Freddie was suddenly between us, his arms crossed and eyes fever bright. “You don't get to talk to her like that,” he said. Once again, Liam took a small step backward. It looked so awkward that he nearly stumbled, but Freddie didn't flinch. “I'll do my best,” I said, peeking my head around Freddie. Suddenly, I remembered that he was the King and I was supposed to get up and curtsy and... I didn't get up. It was too late now. I'd messed that up. If I did it now, it would only draw attention to the fact that I didn't do it in the first place. I didn't want Liam more unhappy than he already was.

Edward pov .... "Sir Clifford I may asked what was your relationship with the king " " I don't think I have to be in any relationship with his majesty before speaking the truth , His majesty had always wanted to give the throne to Edward , he saw that king Edward would make a good leader " " Is that so " " Yes council Thomas " " You are saying the king did not pay you to speak against his brother " " Like I said before I am an honorable man , besides I don't take bribe or like some councilmen I know"