Killers Of The King Novels & Stories

Isn't it better to die than live like this and be used until someone is satisfied? "Because they are not murderers." Even though I murmured under my breath, he heard me as his expressions changed drastically. In a span of a second, many expressions flickers through those hazel deep eyes. First shock then hesitation and lastly the usual dead look settling down in his eyes. "What do you mean?" he asks, his voice disturbingly calm, his gaze never leaving mine as he stands inches away. I whisper, my voice barely a breath, "The Kings... You’re the one who killed them, aren’t you?"

His face twisted with fury at her revelation. "Victoria!" he bellowed, his voice thunderous and filled with wrath. "What did you say?" Victoria looked up, her tear-streaked face contorting in fear and defiance. "Father... I...," she stuttered, her voice trembling. "Benjamin and I... we were going to start a family. But you killed him! Why did you?! He did nothing wrong!" The king's eyes blazed with fury as he stepped forward, his hands clenched into fists. "You do not speak to me that way! You have disgraced this kingdom, Victoria! You know the law! Women who are pregnant without marriage are to be executed!"

He quickly left the chambers to deliver the message to them ,why I went to the court room to attend the council meeting . When I entered the room , My eyes caught someone sitting silently almost them but I didn't say a word ,I walked up to my throne and sat down , immediately the meeting began . " Your majesty we got an information that the late king was killer was an insider " A little smile appeared on my face . " Interesting and who could that be " " We don't know yet your majesty but we have to reinvestigate the case again " " Why should they open a case that had already been close ten years now ,I think the person who gave you this information should also know that the person who was be

The message popped up on the screen making him curl his fingers in his fists. In seconds fax machine beside him beeped. He took the prints from the device and saw the pictures of the dead bodies of his men. Who dared to kill his men? Was it Luc or Ric? Or did Carl has hand in this? He thought Kingsters were just pacifying themselves by capturing his men but never in his dreams did he expect them to kill his people. He never laid his hand on them or people from Kingsters clan then what made them to take this extreme step?

So if there's poison, he and she would both die together. She shifted on her seat as she felt his body hardened. Is he already aroused? Does it work? She gently rubbed her hand on his chest as he growled. Ceil and Kyle didn’t hear it as they were busy chatting about new clothes and designs. “I will really try hard not to fuck you in front of everyone.” He grumbled at her ear as she gaped. “My King,” her voice was so soft and sweet. “I want your lips into mine.” His eyes widened and she knew exactly what to do. No one would be able to kill the King but her. She was paid to do that and since the King was known to be ruthless on his enemies, at least he wouldn't be ruthless on her as long as sh

She wasn't only nervous about being here with the king, but also about her father being gone until this hour. A servant came in with drinks and put them on the table. "You look distressed. Have something to drink," the King said. Then he motioned for William to have a drink as well. "Thank you, Your Majesty," her brother said, picking up the cup without taking a drink. "Why is the killer targeting young women, Your Majesty?" He asked. "We are trying to find the killer and then we might find out why," The King replied. "Until then, you should protect your sister."

the king rose from his seat. In a flash, he was before him. The king whose refined features were twisted with fury. “Admit your wrongdoings. Beg for mercy. Do you regret killing them?” He knew what the king was planning. He might deserve it, since his father had not been wrong about him completely. “Neither did I lie, nor did I regret killing them.” Since that moment, the name Justus disappeared altogether from the royal family of vampires and the kingdom. The king had made it erased. Murders among vampires were not uncommon because that was the only way they could die apart from ending their own existence, being an immortal race.

I ask, barely above a whisper. "They only had express orders not to kill you, although I'm glad he is alive. On further thought, it would be political suicide," he sighs, resting his palm against his forehead as he thinks. Had Tai and I stayed in there for much longer, there is a good chance he could have been killed, and although it's not as if I'm opposed to that, it may only complicate things. Shaking the thoughts from my head, I step back so I can get a proper look at my friend. "So you really are a King?"

Vallea sat tied to the chair her hair hung over her face. The water was thrown over her She slowly opened her eyes they cut hair. "Good afternoon Vallea it’s nice to see you are finally with us." "Who are you?" "I’m Nicolo Russo. The maffia king." Oh great a fucking ameture. "You are not the Mafia king, my brother Matteo Robustelli is." "I am and you should remember that.’ "Why am I here?" "You are here as bate, my princess."

"Yes, that dancer dared to kill the power of Mahabaleshgarh. I will make sure that she suffers the most painful death," Now I got it, whatever I said yesternight made him much madder rather than making him think something else but death. "She should be pecked alive in the box of sharp nails," the Other one said. Anger rushed into me and I wanted to kill him straight. What the hell was everyone saying? "I guess, that's perfect for that dancer, She would learn how to treat the Royal peoples," King said in his roaring and angry tone. Everyone nodded.