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But I don’t have to hide here, with him: My lover and toy. “Please, A stór—arrgh— I’m sorry!" Harry wails, so pretty scary, I want to fuck his throat already. “Shhh.” Yanking his hair, I press a finger to his lips. “I’m not your treasure. I’m your king.” Harry’s body flushes. Barely breathing, blinking. With the way his pupils dilate, I’m almost scared he’ll pass out. His head tilts, enough to call a nod. “Y-Yes..”

And thus, the echoes of their shattered love resonated through the halls, a haunting reminder of a bond broken and a king forever changed. Henry, donned in regal attire befitting his title as the Alpha King, strode purposefully through the corridors of his magnificent palace. His authoritative steps echoed through the grand halls, commanding attention from all who crossed his path. As he neared the section where his closest friend, Edward, awaited him, a shadow of annoyance darkened his features.

“What is this situation? Hahaha, for me the sole reason I became King was you.” Her eyes widened in disbelief and he continued inching his face closer to her until he was so close she could feel his breath on her face. He grabbed hold of her arms, shaking her. “If you leave me, what do you suppose I do?” “Your joke is going too far…” she whimpered. Placing his forehead on hers, he closed his eyes, inhaling deeply. “You must believe me, even if no one else does,” letting out a sigh and continued. “I am a man who became King for you were the King’s flower.”

Camilla put me on hold as I walked back to my door to lock it. "Okay, okay, I yield, I'm going to tell you but you have to promise not to freak out, I found my mate," I began as I pulled the phone away from my ear. "Wait, there's more, he's Killian English the lycan king," I held the phone away from my ear as her yelling continued. "There's an issue, his mother hates me, and is demanding that he reject me for a royal," "What?!" Cami screamed. "Do I have to come up there and teach that puta a lesson? She may have been Queen before but not anymore,"

“So tell me, what is going on?” I rolled my head, groaning, “Honestly, I don’t know but he has been so kind and sweet and manly and sexy and I want him so badly but he is older and I don’t know if he feels the same way and he has a son and he is the King!” Emphasis on the king. “Hmm, the only problem I see you are having is Yue fact that he is the King,” he smirked. “He never told me!”

“You’re not going to intimidate me. You’re the one who’s crossing the line by trying to tell me what to do with my personal life. I wonder what Olivia will think when she finds out you’re jealous about your slave. Will she like it? Will she understand? Come now, Arthur. You’re not a fool. You can’t possibly think I can’t tell that you’re still in love with her.” I wanted nothing more than to silence him with my fist. Kai was stirring inside of me, ready to pounce. Harry tilted his head and said to me in a low voice, “I’ll have her. I’ll take her if I want to. She might not want me now but I’ll prove to her that I can be a better man than you. I won’t trade her for a brand new mate when I’m w

Her Brain moving to various dimensions, she had no idea, she remembered the dream clearly that King Cassian Von Vendela was the king of Hagrid, father of Rhysand Von Vendela, the man who named her Amren, who Feyre had a night with. The vampire King who led the men to destroy Orlock, now Orlock has developed quite well over time, but Hagrid was flourishing in every aspect. Then, Amren thought of something that made her smirk as a ridiculous idea popped up in her head: "Rhysand....You might be there"

So I got myself a spot and sat down as thoughts of what might be happening between the two filled my head. I felt bad. I felt like I was all alone in the world even though there was loud music deafening my ears from the background. “Hey, kyle who invited you?” I heard an unfriendly familiar voice say. I lifted my head to see that it was Harry, boyfriend to Bella. Many believe that Harry will become one of the greatest warlocks as soon as he clocks eighteen and as such, they see him and Bella as a power couple. Unlike Bella, Harry is calmer and a bit friendly but I know better than to engage him in a chat as that could provoke his over a possessive girlfriend.

I folded my arms, trying to steady myself, heart hammering as his eyes flicked toward me just as the guard stepped back. “Ma’am, let’s go. The boss has arrived,” the guard said, calm but firm. My knees trembled as I lifted my gaze. “Who… who is he? Is he…?” I whispered, dread coiling tight in my chest, when suddenly his height felt strangely familiar. “Yes, ma’am. Mr. Evan Grant, our king,” the guard replied. WHAT! This is the evil I’ve been defying? Slowly, I turned toward the car he had stepped out of, the same black shade and model that had vanished into the darkness that night.

Harry thought. Harry felt a sharp pain, after realizing the whole truth. He turned to face Arthur with his hard glare . "My words remain the same! I will never change them! This slut of a woman, would never get to see her son again. And you who claim to be her baby's daddy, I would advise you don't even make an attempt to get the kid away from me otherwise I will kill you and feed your flesh to the ravens." Harry said with his eyes directly at Arthur, who only looked for a few seconds and eventually moved his eyes away from him. Harry's look was so impossible to behold. Harrh looked like a beast that would cause havoc on earth.