Karen Kingsbury Audio Books Free Novels & Stories

*WARNING!!! SEXUAL CONTENT AHEAD. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE READING IT YOU CAN SKIP IT AND GO TO THE NEXT CHAPTER.* Being held in the arms of the King, surrounded by people, Keanna felt anxious. From the moment he started speaking, she felt his lips on her neck, then suddenly he moved to her chest, leaving light kisses on each breast. Keanna became even more uneasy and looked in the direction of the servants, only to see their heads bowed, even with this she still felt embarrassed and bit her lip.

Then, the door creaked open. "I just heard the news," Karen's voice slithered through the air, her tone dripping with fake sympathy. "The queen is no more. May she rest in peace." My head snapped up as Karen stepped inside, feigning sorrow, but there was triumph in her voice. My hands curled into fists as I willed myself not to tear through my own skin. Every muscle in my body tightened like a coiled spring, my wolf raging beneath the surface, clawing to get out. I wanted to break her. I wanted her to suffer, to know the pain she had inflicted on Storme

she practically hissed, “and I heard about how you play one brother against the other. Now I’ve seen it firsthand.” “What are you talking about?” I exclaimed. “You two weren’t exactly discreet,” she said with disdain. “With only a thin door between us, we heard everything. I mean… everything. If those two kings come to blows over you, it will be all your fault. Your selfish, wanton ways could destroy two kingdoms. Luthias was being kind by calling you a nymph. What his subjects call you is much harsher.”

"I am immune to fire, old chap." Xavier and Alexander smirked. "All is good then. It's time to get rid of that bitch once and for all." Easier said than done. He still felt Ruby was brewing something only she knew. *** Bright lighting and thunder from the gods echoed in the night. Signs they had to adhere to. The moment had come. He and the kings should be elated. The foreboding in his gut told him otherwise. Faces hardening with realization, sensing they felt it, too. This was just too easy.

Freya was confused at first, but later on, when the two assistants left to work on their given tasks, Kenneth opened the book. “What’s that? Is that the solution to the king’s poisoning?” Freya asked. “No, I’ll recite the full history of Freedonia’s tax reforms, starting from the 1700s.” He turned to her on the sofa, revealing, “The plan is to bore you to sleep.” Inner Devils: “...” Kenneth began to read, not giving Freya a chance to object. She had to admit, the book was the most boring thing she had ever heard!

He heard small sniffles coming from her. She was crying. And it did something to him that he didn't like. "Look at me when I'm talking to you." She wiped her eyes and looked at him. He saw the faintest hand print on her face that was fading. That bastard! Kai grit his teeth. He should have ordered his immediate execution. "Do you need me to clean?" Karen asked, her voice shaky. "No." Kai said. He walked over to a shelf and took out a book. He tossed the book to Karen. She caught it and stared at it. "Sit there and read the book out loud."

She sat on the mattress. "What do you mean?" Karl asked. "I fear she is close to discovering herself. That is Lexi. I fear she may be close to discovering who she is." "How so?" "She's been reading a book, titled, Ancient Kingdoms of the world. She's found a liking to their customs. She read a page in the book to me yesterday about a certain warrior who married thirty wives. I fear she may tell you to do the same." Karl laughed. "Everything I've done is to please her. I don't have to always listen to all her suggestions."

Karen fumed, Karen was the older and even more graceful version of Nicole. Despite her pliant looks, she'd been a powerful enforcer and warrior for another pack before she met Mendez. She'd been so powerful and popular that she'd been nicknamed Kat, after her wolf's fighting style. Karen's ginger-colored wolf was as vicious as a cat and even more sneaky. She'd also been from a wealthy family, who did everything to get her married to Mendez so she would stop violence and face the family business.

She stepped aside, and I walked in. Her cabin was warm, filled with the faint scent of dried flowers and burning wood. Books and small trinkets lined the shelves. Karen motioned for me to sit. I sank into the chair near the fire. She poured tea into a chipped cup and handed it to me. The warmth seeped into my hands, but the tightness in my chest didn’t ease completely. My phone buzzed again on the table. Flint’s name. I didn’t answer. Karen’s sharp eyes flicked toward it. “He won’t stop calling, will he?”

Chapter Six “Will you still want me, Kael, when I am the reason your council turns against you?” Liana’s voice was velvet and venom as she whispered against his lips, her gown slipping dangerously low, her fingers curling into his open shirt. Kael’s golden eyes burned with that relentless fire. His hand gripped her thigh, pulling her across his lap as though she were no more than silk draped for his pleasure. “You think their mutters mean anything? I am king. They bend. They break. And you…” His lips brushed her throat. “…you will learn that no chain can bind me.”