Good Morning My Handsome King Novels & Stories

He'll arrange it later. "Good morning, everyone!" I've arrived in the dining room, and everyone is already at the table. I didn't realize it was so late! They turn to look at me and... everyone's mouth drops open! My king first! He finally speaks: "Good morning, my queen! Are you trying to give me a heart attack?" He comes to kiss me: "You are magnificent, but I don't like the way others are looking at you. I don't like them drooling over your beautiful curves. I must be the only one to look at you!"

To fight against depression, I have to resume back to my training. “It’s your body goal girl, go get it!” She said. pulling me in a very tight hug. Today happens to be a weekend and the king has called for me as usual. “Good morning, my lord.” I bowed and I met with the greatest shock of my life. He smiled. I mean he fucking smiled at me. “Good morning, hope you had a cool nigh rest?” He questioned, with his cold eyes turning warm. In shock and surprise, I nodded in response. “Yes.”

"Mother, head down, nudges me and I remember to curtsey, wobbling a little. I can’t blame it all on being out of practice. The new king is so handsome he’s knocked the wind out of me. “Rise,” the new king says, and his accent makes me homesick for London. “Do you remain faithful to the pack?” I keep my eyes downcast as the three of us answer the ritual question. “Yes, my king and my pack leader.”

But I can see the desire burning within his eyes and that gave me enough confidence to spend the night with him and make Aster jealous. “Thank you, your Grace,” I curtsied in front of him and smirked. King Laurent couldn’t take his eyes off my dark red lips, “You are looking so strikingly handsome as well. The girls will surely go crazy for you tonight.” I compliment him as I look at his white and gold coat, making him look like a prince charming from a fairytale, only that he is a better version of all of it because he is a King of a vast and wealthy Kingdom.

She looked ethereal, the embodiment of grace and strength that only a Queen possessed. Her gaze lifted as she sensed my presence, her eyes meeting mine. A flicker of excitement danced within her Hazel orbs, mirroring the anticipation that pulsed through my own veins. The corners of her lips curled into a smile, and her voice resonated with a melodic tone that stirred my heart. "Dorian," she greeted, her voice a velvety whisper that sent shivers down my spine. "The day you've been waiting for is almost finally here." I approached her, the sound of my footsteps echoing through the room, mingling with the quiet anticipation that hung in the air. "Yes, Eden," I replied, my voice laced with a mix

Chester cuddles me when I open my eyes. "Good morning, my queen," he says as he kisses me on my forehead. "Morning, my king," I respond. He takes my hand in his and looks into my eyes with adoration, and draws me closer to him as he kisses me. I responded to his kiss. His hands moved up and down my back, sending shivers of pleasure throughout my body.

hard and heavenly. "Hmmm for how long have you been drooling over me my Queen? Jack chuckled and slowly moves his head to face me. I gasped and my throat went dry, the sight of his handsome face and his eyes dancing with amusement made my morning bright. Even brighter than the ray of sunshine after the storm. "Just for a few minutes now my King, and why are you up already? I teased him back asking and biting my lower lip. His eyes followed my movements and groaned. "What a good way to greet me in the morning, I don't think i could sleep again with you looking like this".

The beautiful manly men walk over to us. In the centre, a tall and very built man stands before me. Dark hair, grey eyes and all Alpha. "Your majesty" He kisses my hand. Janice nudges me out of my new illicit brewing fantasies. I nod "Lycan king, thank you for honouring me with a meeting" he moves closer to me "The honour is all mine, your beauty is famed but never would I believe such a beauty exists, if not in front of me". A charmer for sure.

Now I'm coming back to take what's mine, whether he likes it or not. "Your Majesty." Kei's voice again. I turn toward him hissing aggressively. "Stop calling me that," He raises a single eyebrow. "Why?" "Because it sounds wrong coming from you." "Wrong?" A hint of a smile plays on his lips. "But you are the King." He opens the carriage door and steps out into the cool morning air, turning to offer me his hand. "Calling you Your Majesty seems rather appropriate." He's not mocking me. The sincerity in his voice is what makes it so much worse.

I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw the king standing there in my room. I was still in the middle of making myself up, trying to look presentable for the day ahead. My heart thumped in my chest, excitement coursing through me, though I tried my best to show surprise as if I had no idea he was coming. "Your Majesty," I said, mustering a smile. "What a pleasant surprise." The king smiled back at me, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Good morning, Melina," he greeted warmly. "I hope I didn't catch you at a bad time."