King Of Clover Novels & Stories

She took a deep sigh as she thought that its seemed like its better to convince the mere rouges than Treznor's group. "Take this." Claire took something inside her pocket. "What is this?" Treznor asked as he saw the piece of paper that Claire give to him. "That is the photo of the King's Luna. The heir of the Vermont's family. If you used that bitch, you will gain wealth and you may get the attention of the king." "Keke. Got it." Treznor briefly said and he ordered his men to start the car. "Shit!" Claire whispered and she looked at the direction where the troop of Treznor went.

He was indeed a good son, he always pretended like one in front of the king. Obviously, he had to pretend so he could inherit the throne in future. It was his greed! "If she wants it then I am ready to give up on it, if Rosemary is happy I don't want the throne, father!" The son stated boldly as the King's eyes hardened. Only that strike turned the whole situation without any notice. Cleaver was the son, smirked the woman on the bed seeing her son's skills. The king reacted in rebel, opposing the son's sacrifice.

Outside Clowders had started moving to the center of the kingdom, closer to the main city, where they could be better protected from Orion’s threats. Tawny’s grandfather had named Crimson as his successor. However, he would have to go through a series of challenges to be able to hold the title of King, yet Tawny was a princess and could step into the role being she was the rightful heir. Another complication, she had said. So, for now, she and Crimson were working together to hold the kingdom together. Their council had not been happy but eventually realized they needed help from outside and allowed King Alexander’s troops to enter the kingdom.

"Alarick belongs to whoever he chooses now. And he's already made that choice too many times for me to care anymore." Clover's smile faltered, her confident expression cracking just slightly. She'd expected some reaction from me. But I didn't have any fight left for a man who'd proven he wasn't worth it. "You'll regret this," Clover said, but the conviction in her voice was gone. "Maybe." I opened my bedroom door. "But at least I won't regret it standing at an altar he abandoned."

I asked, turning my full attention to her. Clover knew that I loved Kade. Hell, she knew about the mugging five years ago and how I'd spent every day since looking for the man who saved me, and she always found an opportunity to rub it in my face but she also shipped me with every man I called cute in a movie or something. So here I was playing the guessing game with her. “Who else? Kade Carter is back in New York.” I choked on my coffee and went wide eyed. “There’s the reaction I was looking for.” Clover said with a grin and continued. “Well what’s the plan? You always wanted to meet him. How are you going to do it?”

"Well, the cloverleaf is the symbol of nature. It is drawn around the belly button because this is where the placenta was once attached. This is from where your life was sustained by nature. The four leaflets represent you as head of the family on top, your mate to the right and your children to the left, and all the rest of the dragon members of this tribe and all the rest of the shifters who will one day bow to you, to the bottom. Only Alpha Kings get the four-leaved cloverleaf drawn, everybody else gets a three-leaved one while getting married, leaving out the other tribes and shifters part." Dom sighed and nodded, becoming silent once again. Nathaniel turned to face Dom and fixed his Gar

Clover was quite confused seeing some man who seemed gentle sitting in his space. His eyes brows as he walked forward. He stopped right behind Dylan and clenched his fist on the top rail. Chloe's eyes were up, and she was looking directly at Clover, who was still standing behind Dylan, doing absolutely nothing. When Clover noticed Chloe wasn't saying a word, he walked towards her and shifted his gaze to Dylan's powerful looking face. "Hold on a second" Clover muttered slowly raising his index finger to Dylan. "Isn't he the man you…" His voice trailed off, and he crouched his head low towards a very nervous looking Chloe.

He scarcely spoke a word to her, and those heated gazes she wanted so badly remained absent from his eyes. “Romy, dear. You’re doing it again,” Dorothea said and smacked her daughter’s hand gently. Letting her hand fall, Romaine forced an apologetic smile on her face and tried to look ashamed at the action her mom abhorred. Queen Dorothea asked again about Kingston, and Romaine answered without even thinking. “No, Mother. There’s no need to replace him. King is working out quite well. He takes his duties very seriously,” Romaine informed her. “I have no worries about King.”

A lot of tension could be seen on the faces of three women, and for an unexplained reason, Roseline was among those three. "Great people of Gaza Kingdom" the royal priest began. "it's indeed, a blessed day for us all today - day we'll be honoring an important event. "Today, the King gets to chose his bride. Today, he gets to chose a Queen for us all. Today, we get to honor her. And for the first thing, I need the two brides to please step out here". Valerie looked nervous as she walked out, With Kaylan as well. Their heads were both bowed as they walked out and stood at the right hand side of the stage.

She felt like she was going to be eaten alive if she looked into them for too long. "H-hello," she stammered, dropping her head under the intensity of his gaze. "My name is Kendra Wilder." "Miss Wilder, it is a pleasure to meet you," the other man, whose gaze isn't still consuming me, said as he stood up, offering his hand to her. She took it nervously, though she gave it a firm shake. "My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand."