Kane King Novels & Stories

he added. My eyes met his. It was hard knowing if he was lying or being honest. From what I've been able to grasp about Kane. He was a king who kept his emotions in check, his emotions were balanced, not giving him so easily away, not even for the slightest moment. I envied that about him. "Thank you," "Oh," he gestured his hand dismissively, "Don't bother. We are both rulers, we can't stay put and watch our people die,"

“It’s not much, but it’s something.” Kane shook his head. “It’s more than most would do. And it’s clear you care deeply about your family. That’s something I respect. Asides, as the Lycan King, I'll really love to compliment you for taking care of my people when I wasn’t.” Camille gave him a small smile. “Thank you,” she smiled. “That means a lot, coming from you, King Kane.” “Oh no, just call me Kane.” “I dare not.” Camille flashed a smile once again. We all knew she was just trying to be humble and not that she was really comfortable with it.

I almost laughed at his expression. Soon her recovered from his stance and shook his hands with Dean. "Its nice to meet you." Dean said to Mr King. "Like wise. And please call me Xavier." he said back. "Are you both going for lunch?" Mr King asked us. Before I could reply Dean beat me to it. "Yes we are." Dean said smilingly. "Why don't I take you guys out for lunch." he offered. "I appreciate it. But there is no need of that." I quickly butt in.

He finally says after standing. "Yes, I am Raine Sullivan, and who are you?" I ask with a smile and in a voice as smooth as I can manage right now. "I am Kane Anderson, and we are here to be at your service and follow your orders, my Queen." I looked at him like he spoke a different language, and I did not understand a word he said. Then the roar of the others following his words " MY QUEEN." Sounds, and it seems to carry through the woods. Like the wind picked up the information, and it is being carried everywhere. I take my eyes and roam over the crowd, still bowing. The only one standing is Kane. The others are bowing but looking at me in admiration. I do not know any of these rogues have

He told me about my hunt for this woman, and for so long, it has been lost on me who she could be. “Who is she?” I ask slowly, already feeling like my world is collapsing with just the look on Grey's face. “She’s the King’s mother," he breathes.

It can be concluded that the citizens of the Raven kingdom were living a happy and prosperous life. As the Raven kingdom was ruled by the Kainz, the name of the king was Raleigh Kainz. As the citizens were living a happy life, they were supposed to be warm to their king too but they feared their king. King Raleigh was the most ruthless king they ever had. He always had a poker face and they would never know when they had offended their king. But also none could deny that king Raleigh was the most handsome and most powerful king they ever had. King Raleigh had piercing steel-grey eyes which made everyone fall on their knees if they stared at him. His raven hair with an undercut made him even

When someone stopped by to see us—or more specifically, meet me—our tour was almost over. "She is missing. I've heard that my master has developed feelings for another woman." As the two of us were returning to the tent, I heard a voice from behind us. We both stopped when we heard this. Kina greeted Rednor, "I was trying to find you! It's Ruel here. The future consort of the King," I almost grimaced when Kine introduced me, but I kept quiet and played along.

Loki interrupted, returning her gaze to him. The young man by name; Kylo Greyson, shot a brow upwards in a brief surprise before he gave one short nod at her. "Alright if you insist, my lady." He bowed slightly at her and Loki frowned, her brows creasing briefly. She turned around to leave but on second thought, paused. Turning back to him she added, "Its been Ms. Colleen for many years now, not Ms. Donovan. It is way too late for a sudden change of names, don't you agree?"

The weight of the crown was a cold, familiar pressure against Kaelen’s brow, but today it felt heavier, more oppressive. He stood before the grand floor-to-ceiling window of his study, his gaze sweeping over the sprawling, snow-dusted forests of his kingdom. From here, he was a god. The Alpha of all Alphas, the Lycan King whose word was law, whose power could level mountains and command armies. Yet, as he stared out at the vast, silent world he ruled, he had never felt more trapped.

Caleb recognized the owner of that voice, as did Yeilyn and everyone else present. His name was etched into Kratos' bones with deep hatred! He was the uncrowned king of Ol' Mare, the abandoned son of the Kane family from 15 years ago, Chrissy and Caleb's flesh and blood, the Chesire's son-in-law—Alexander Kane! "Stand-in? You say he's a stand-in?!" The surprise of Alexander's appearance, the joy of surviving a disaster—none of it compared to the shock of that news!