King Of Kings Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

She was too focused on the story to hear Viishaun's footsteps. "Kyaahhhh!" She screamed in spooky, and before she knew it, the book had flown and struck the king's face. She immediately stood up and bowed her head while apologizing. However, Viishaun's attention had averted on a page presented to him as he flipped the book. He raised his eyebrow and read the context as follows, "I want to hear you scream my name as I melt you in my tongue." "What?! Don't give that criticizing look," Scheriziel screamed as she tried to snatch the book, but the king was too tall for her to grab the book as he raised his hand.

"So beautiful! You're ready, Skye. I will lead you to the great living room.” "Oh, my god. My legs are shaking." They walked down the stone staircase and made their way to the living room. The huge double doors were wide open, and a guard was stationed on either side. "Lady Skye is coming," one of the guards announced. The King came out first. Upon seeing her, he smiled warmly. King Patrick with Queen Aine and Donncha with Roisin followed him. Talisha encouraged Skye to approach the King alone, and Skye followed her advice. She bowed respectfully when she reached the king.

The fire sparked, casting fresh light across the chamber. The King moved to the spring, drinking deeply. Then he turned to face us, his golden eyes gleaming. "Rest tonight. Tomorrow, we begin the journey." I looked at the map in my hands, the weight of its promise settling into my bones. The path forward was clear. And the hunt for the Council's hidden fortress had just begun. END OF CHAPTER 27

The screaming is coming from the throne room. The doors are open. Inside, chaos. The King is on the ground. Not moving. Damon's beside him. "Get the healer! Now!" Kieran sees us. "He collapsed. Just fell over mid sentence." I push through the crowd. Get close enough to see. The King's eyes are open but unfocused. His breathing is shallow. Wrong. "Father." Damon's voice cracks. "Stay with me." The healer arrives. Checks the King. His face goes grim.

🎀 CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TEN🎀 The silence was finally broken by the sound of wood scraping against stone. Cayren stood up, but he didn't look like a man ready to fall in love. He looked like a man declaring war. The King’s smile widened, a flash of relief crossing his face. Finally, a son who remembered his place. But before the King could speak, Cayren’s voice cut through the hall.

But she was with her governess, they were both scribbling down things and I couldn't interrupt her lesson. I turned around, after taking a few more confused steps, I suddenly ran into something hard, I stumbled but I got my balance. I then looked up to face the last person I wanted to see now. “I hope you haven't gone blind, cause that would be a shame." Said the king. I stared at him wide-eyed. I really need to stop running into him.

*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.

This would throw me ten steps back, after I've made such good progress this week, with my purposeful touches of him in innocent moments, to the lingering stares. "Oh...No, I've been told I look like her, but no, I'm not her," I scramble. I hope it's enough for her to brush off. Usually I'm seen by the public wearing royal garments, and now, my hair is pulled back and I'm wearing gear Marek provided. "Right, sorry." The girl shakes her head, flushing with embarrassment. "I'm so jealous of her, aren't you?" I flinch. "Jealous?" She leans forward over the counter, grinning. "Married to a King. And so the hottest King in all the land, aside from Tyrien, obviously."