Hadassah: One Night With The King Novels & Stories

The night settled in with a peaceful, quiet calm that felt almost foreign. The day had been a perfect, lazy dream. They had slept in, tangled in sheets until noon, and spent the afternoon in the home theater. Hades, the feared American kingpin, had a ridiculous, goofy grin on his face while they watched a comedy. Then they just walked around the penthouse, a calm and easy rhythm to their movements, his hand always on her back, on her arm, a constant, loving presence.

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.

He waved his hand and the maid left. "You see Clinton, with patience and strategy we will surely win. It would cause damage alright, but we will come out victorious." He said and left his throne to go see the King of Lukehall. Clinton bowed his head and gently walked behind the King. The king entered his grand parlor. There, the King of Lukehall was seated on one of the finely furnished couch. He was a short man with a potbelly. King Darien sneered a little. A maid was serving him and next to him was a woman. She had long brown locks and green eyes. She wore a red long silk gown that fitted her perfectly. She had a graceful smile on her face. "King Jacob, welcome to Valeria. I'm very honoure

“The King and I are not on terms right now. He saw me watching coupling movies and got upset. Now, he is avoiding me.” Prince Mitchalus said nothing. He eyed me for a minute too long. “Good,” he murmured. I frowned. “What?” What was good with the prince hating me? Nothing about that was good. He was King of all Kings. It was never a good sign when our King disliked us. I had to think about how this would affect my people. The edges of Prince Mitchalus’s lips tilted. “Nothing. Why were you watching coupling movies? I did say you could see land males.” The prince thought about his words, then modified his words. “Maybe just one guy. One time. And don’t tell me who it is.”

Daisy reminded, having me think whoever we're dealing with just already have some magic, so why would the need more? "Your right, but for now start quiet. If you're listening he did something about how proving to The King and The Lost Princess who is the best. Meaning whoever h is night have history— and I think I already have an idea whose done it. " Hades confessed heading toward the door. "You do? We'll keep it shut, Lavy pardon to ask but can you take us to the dorm." Daisy said as she came up to me holding my hand, I nod waving to Hades bye.

A psychotic asshole who deserved to be locked up in an asylum and get the key thrown off in the deepest ocean. "Girls, come out," he said softly, looking towards the bathroom. I was shocked when I saw two women approaching from his bathroom. They were both naked. They also looked drunk and like they were escorts. "This is Isabella and this here," he pointed his eyes towards the woman on his left side, "is Camilla." "I'd have them both, but since I'm married to only one wife, I have to choose one. So, I want you to help me to choose between them," he answered proudly.

Felice Shuma was showing me the pictures of Adira and Wyatt going around packs. " I know, he's so in love, a king never kneels in front of anybody especially not in front of high society!" I glared at Cassidy Keio as she daydreamed before my eyes fell on the picture. The alpha king was looking at her intently, with so much love as he helped her in slippers while she had her hand on his cheek, smiling. I groaned and threw the phone against the wall. " This shouldn't be happening, I should be the one in her place!" I screamed, making the ladies gasp. Cassidy ran to get her phone from the floor.

The bartender was able to find the room quickly enough and was about to walk right in when she paused in the middle. The King was napping peacefully on the bed, exhausted from the day's events. Her eyes roamed to his wife sitting by the bed, softly stroking his hair. The sheet was pulled right up tight under his chin. Jane didn't have the heart to disturb, and from the looks on Daniel's face, he didn't either. So they both took the opportunity to enter the room beside the Kings. The Queen booked the entire row anyway. It's a kitchen. Unfortunately, as they started walking in, Jane knocked into the bottle of hand sanitiser on the wall, and it flew and landed on Daniels shirt, staining it in p

Sure, let's all make Hadassah look like the crazy one. Taking a deep breath, Hadassah knocked on Isabella’s door. After what felt like an eternity, the door creaked open, revealing a disheveled Isabella with red eyes and dark circles under her eyes. “Hey, Hadassah,” Isabella greeted with a weak smile and surprise etched on her face. “What brings you here? It's almost midnight.” “I need to talk to you, Isabella,” Hadassah replied, her voice filled with concern. “Something’s been bothering me, and I think you might have some answers.”

She said. "Alright ma'am, I will be in my office now. "Tiffany said getting up. "Thanks for saving me once again Tiffany. "The woman appreciated before she walked out. ~~~~~~~~~ Hadassah walked into the club barely putting on a cloth, clad in a black pa*ties and b*a, she walked majestically to her pole. She ignored the people's shout for joy especially the hungry look each men had as she danced round it making them go gaga.