King Arthur Novels & Stories

Presently, the most vexing aspect is that those who had planned this kind of rebellion are no longer alive, and it was the one he housed within his roof that ultimately took their lives. His Beta came in and bowed to him. “It's been a while, Beta…” Arthur said, averting his eyes. “I wonder where you have been—” “Your Majesty, I deserve to die…” “Just get out of my sight. There's a possibility of replacing you.” After yelling at his Beta, Arthur resumed his task. He is in complete charge of the throne and will decide who will serve him and who will not know that his parents are dead. “The Ministers are supposed to be on their way.'' He got down from his throne and exited the hall room.

So this is who Theo took after with the temper. "What my Dear?" He nonchalantly stared at her,"This human is nothing special in comparison to a rock. She is useless to this kingdom." "Father!" Theo boomed with rage burning from his suddenly almost pitch black but gold ringed eyes," Enough! I will not allow you to ever insult my mate in my presence. Get out!" "Pardon me?" The man seethed as his chocolate brown orbs turned an almost pitch black colour like his son's, "I will not tolerate such disrespect, Pup. I am your father and former king!" He growled.

Reappearing in a river side, he concealed his presence, as he watched the young man throwing stones into the river and giggling at every splashing sound he made. “ Your… your majesty?” Prince Arthur looked like he was seeing a ghost, as he watched the supreme King close the distance between them. “ Stay still!" The king ordered coldly, as he pointed his arrow directly at him. “What are you…” “ quiet!!” Prince Arthur had no choice but to await his death. He stood there eyes wide open as he watched the arrow coming towards him at full speed. He heard his heart beating as loud as he never knew any human heart could, he tightly shot his eyes as an agonizing growl filled

"Kingston is the kind of wolf who would kill Arthur's favorite pet, cook it, and serve it back to him. He doesn't care what your status is. He'll do all that he can to destroy Arthur's life. Hurting you is incidental. A bonus, even.” Sinking back into the couch cushions, I realized I was spinning with questions. Part of me felt more secure in knowing a little bit about Arthur that humanized him emotionally but there was so much more I had to dissect. I didn't even notice when Jessica and Anthony left the room, I was so dizzy from the stories. My eyes wandered to the nearby fruit knife on the coffee table. It was just like the one that Arthur had been holding to Leo's throat. After glancing a

Charlotte moved closer and smoothed an invisible wrinkle on his sleeve. "Remember what I said," she murmured. "I will." She cupped his cheek, her thumb brushing the faint roughness of stubble. "You are not a villain. Not to me. Not to our son." He nodded and left the room. Guards straightened as he passed; he acknowledged them with a flick of his fingers. The two advisors bowed as Arthur entered. "Your Majesty," Lord Penel said. "We can begin, if it pleases you." Arthur sat on the throne. "Proceed."

Yes, she absolutely loves the adrenaline that comes with the danger. However, things go wrong on a mission when and she ends up encountering Kane King; a tall, brooding and handsome man with a killer smile who keeps making her break her own rules. Ironic, considering the first rule is to never break any of her rules. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Among them, two pairs of amber eyes fixated on the cabin, the Beta and the Head Warrior of the Blue Orchid pack tasked with observing and bringing the troubled man within to their pack, who was entirely unaware of the species’ existence. Arthur's thoughts were a tumultuous sea, crashing against the shores of his conscience. He replayed the moments of his betrayal, each one a dagger plunged deep into his heart. He had been deceived by those he once trusted, led astray by the stories told by Sarah and Richard. In his blind pursuit of revenge, he had brought only misery to the ones he held dearest.

Czar said politely. “I’m only taking a walk.” “Sir Vanluke ordered us to not let you out alone, especially after twilight.” “Then come with me.” “I’m afraid that can’t happen, Miss.” “Am I a prisoner here, Czar?” “No.” “Then let me pass.” “What’s going on here?” The familiar baritone voice with a thick russian accent sent goosebumps at the back of Ara’s neck. He’s definitely locking his sight on her. “Sir,” Czar slightly bowed his head to give respect to his boss’s presence. “Miss Ara is asking me to come with her for a walk.”

"Remember, you are his King before his son. He could no longer control. Once you are King, you can do as you will." "I can't. Being a King is great responsibility. It means thinking about others before myself, that's why Arthur gladly gave away the position when my father question his claim." He admitted. "I would have put up a fight if I was in Arthur's place." I was in cloud nine. I was panting while Alaric embraced me after another mind blowing orgasm. We just finish fucking on the iron throne. It was in the middle of the night and Alaric has been King for 6 months. He was doing fine as a King. His father just died a month ago and we are celebrating by fucking each other at the throne roo

Three boys appeared, holding a bow. Mercies!! Her heart screamed out. The one in the middle - wearing a robe. It was the King!! Instantly, the pains from the arrow seemed to affect her so much, she lost consiousness and passed out.