Novel & Cerita King And The Sting

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. “We have a week,” he said, his voice low as though he didn’t want any other person to hear. “The Kingdom’s Howling Festival is coming up, and the Alpha King will be there. It’ll be difficult to get you inside, but I’ve made arrangements. You’ll go in disguised as one of the maids. When the time is right..”he paused, holding the machete out to me, “you will stab the king with this.”

“Yeah. Jax is doting like a damn fool.” King’s hand clenched into a fist on the table. He breathed out hard through his nose. “She was supposed to be mine. That fire in her, the way she fights... I wanted her to choose me. Stand at my side as my queen. Not knocked up with Reaper’s spawn.” Tiffany’s lip curled. “That bitch doesn’t deserve—” King moved fast. His hand shot out and grabbed her throat, yanking her halfway across the table. The knife clattered to the floor. His grip was iron, not enough to crush but enough to cut off air.

He had never seen his mother so invested in fighting anyone. "She is jealous that the king finally started paying me attention" she replied. " Okay?" He replied, turning to look at her." What is your personal vendetta against her?" He asked. " Nothing." She replied. She was going to deal with Nicky later. " Forget that wench, were you able to get their support?" He asked. When Stiles became the King, then, will Nicky see her in action. " Great, they were a bit unresponsive at first, but I think I was able to get through to them. Also, they are greedy bastards." He replied. At the mention of the promise of cash, they reconsidered retire decision.

"Shut up!" One of the men yelled as he slapped her hard on the cheek. He had tattoos all over his hands and was obviously the leader of his little thug clique. "Are you going to keep denying that you don't know where he is?!" Loki spat out blood weakly. She was totally disheveled, her body was already feeble and she was exhausted about life already. These hopeless thugs might as well just kill her since there was no way she could know where her stepbrother disappeared to since the last six months.

“Tai, please don’t.” He approaches me, one cool, calm step at a time. His rings glitter on his fingers, signifying who he is, a King, a powerful leader who would do anything for his Province. His back is straight, muscles tense as he holds the steel bar in front of him, cold eyes gliding over me, as if he is looking for any space on my skin to burn me. “Alright Tai, give it up,” Marek chokes from within the cell. “I’ll talk.”

"Baby, nothing I do with you is random. You should know that by now." Victoria's heart kicked against her ribs. She did know. King planned everything with the same strategic brilliance that had made Adeyemi Enterprises one of the most powerful tech companies in Lagos. Including whatever was about to happen tonight. The waiter arrived with champagne, Dom Pérignon, which King must have ordered before she arrived. Of course he had. The man controlled every variable he could, and the ones he couldn't control, he eliminated. "To us," King said, lifting his glass, his gaze never leaving hers. "To three years of the most beautiful torture I've ever experienced."

Sitting beside me on the bed, she leaned in, as if about to unveil a great secret. “You see, the King had two sons,” she began, her voice barely a whisper. “Two sons?” I echoed, my curiosity piqued. Ingrid nodded fervently. “The eldest was Prince Nerys. He was very handsome and upright, a Scorcher like the King. The King was very fond of him, unlike the other two,” she paused, licking her bottom lip nervously. “Prince Thrystan and Princess Elaria.” “It’s whispered among the servants that the King built a cellar to imprison Prince Thrystan and tortured him from time to time,” she continued.

Her words made my blood run cold. " K-king?" I stammered. " Yes, King Kaden. Tall, dark hair, built like a god. Looks like he could kill you with his death stare, but is actually the kindest person you'll ever meet," she said with a huff. I glared at her. " Your so-called King kissed me without my permission yesterday. Then I got accused of being a thief and locked up in the dungeon all day, only to be manhandled by him and locked up in his chambers while he watched me sleep."

King wondered just what the hell had happened to him that he was actually noticing shit like a flattering hairstyle on a woman. King’s other usual type was the kind of woman who would work for his renegades-for-hire business. Not that he ever slept with his female staff, despite the fact that Honey, Angel, Valentina and Lilly were all smoking hot women. And he had to admit that part of his attraction to these kinds of women was their ability to beat the crap out of bad guys, or hit a moving target at ninety feet. Bad-ass chicks, hardcore and trained-up, really did it for him. As a bonus, they tended to not be big into commitment, and that did it for him, too.

Kingston replied “Are you a stalker? I can’t remember telling you my name,,,,” “Just listen to me,,stop snubbing me,,please” Kingston said “Don’t you understand? I don’t like you!” Alice snapped and walked away Kingston sighed and drove off in full speed ****** KINGS COMPANY** Julian walked out of the company after the interview,,Kingston drove in and came out of the car looking sad “Wow,,he’s so handsome. Who is he?” Julian muttered