King Of Kings Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

*** Once everyone filtered out of the room, Lukas raced to her side, wrapping an arm around her waist before pulling her in. "Hello, gorgeous," The King murmured. Before she could burden him with her own set of questions, Lukas leaned over and pressed their lips together roughly. One of his big hands came up to frame the side of her head, hand spanning to her jaw with ease. The kiss was almost lazy like he's got all the time in the world to be kissing her just like this. She was unable to suppress the quiet whine that worked its way out of her throat, cracking through the flimsy apprehension that they were both immersed in.

Five, ten, twenty, fifty, a hundred… The King let out a loud curse from inside his head. And before he could even process what was happening, a huge blow from his back suddenly hit him. He knew that it was fatal as he felt his back getting wet. A loud growl suddenly escaped from the animal, trying to hide itself from the shadows of the forest. But even though the King couldn’t distinguish its scent, he tried to concentrate on the sound of its feet and body. And when he made another attack, he instantly dodged it. But he felt like his feet suddenly became deep-rooted on the ground as he saw the rogue standing before him – with the help of the light coming from the bright moon.

we say as we move him to our hip. Karina and Klaire are asleep again, but Klarc is wide awake. He likes to eat every hour of the night. We help Karina by taking him off the nipple when he is done and burping him. It has become our time together. "You know you have reaffirmed my faith in the world," we whisper as we walk back to the bed. "You, your sister, and your mother. Without the three of you I would be lost... One day I will tell you how I became King. Well... I didn't really become King. I was made King," we whisper as we lay down with our family.

“They look good on you.” I gave a fake smile. “Thanks. I'll be on my way.” He just nodded. The moment I reached the door, there was a sudden knock causing me to jump. Someone was coming and I needed to hide. Before I could even react, the door had opened and an unfamiliar face walked in and I could instantly tell he was a Beta. “My King.” the beta bowed his head. “Alpha Reid has asked you out for breakfast.” King? Kiinng?! My eyes were popping out instantly as I stared at the stranger in utter shock and confusion . He... this man.. is the King?!!!

Kane is on top of me, looking down, passion flickering in his eyes as he assures me with just one look that everything is going to be all right, that he’s about to make love to me because he cares about me; this isn’t just sex for him. A scream breaks loose from my throat as everything fades to black around the corners—the bookshelves, the sitting area, the window, the moonlight…. “Stop! Stop right now! I command you!” I hear a voice from below me. I think it’s Lex. But no one seems to care what the king orders, so why would they care about the prince? And then, everything is dark, and cold, with just a haze in my line of sight, as if I’m floating through a dark sky in a bank of clouds.

Belle looked at Maddie, who in turn was looking at her with confusion. Lord Thomas walked over to The King and knelt in front of him. Holding up a little ting box. Taking the box from Thomas hand, the King looked right at Jezzebelle. His fingers were rubbing the small box over and over his nerves were really unsettled. "Jezzebelle could you come to me." He wanted to add please but to him that would sound like he was begging and he never begs. Whispers filled the hall even more. Belle felt like her legs were jelly. She managed to move to the front of everyone and stood in front of the King. Belle curtsied very deeply.

WARD Keena drags me back to the royal mansion. It is like the woman is on a mission. But the last place I want to be is in the royal mansion. I am pretty sure that is where the King is and I know he is going to be waiting for me. First I broke Keena's ankle and then I broke his mate. Pulling me up the stairs to the mansion's front door, it flies open and I see the King standing there with his arms crossed over his chest. His face looks absolutely murderous.

Death was coming to all royals and Lord Felfar Black would be the harbinger. Sorry for the short chapter but I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. So thanks again for sticking with me thus far. Don't forget to vote, comment and everything w*****d will allow you to do. Ciao!

So, that’s what I’ll do, I’ll tell you my story, and who knows, you may even learn from it, because the devil is everywhere, but I do hope you never meet him, and I certainly do hope you don't meet two at once. My story starts the day The King came for me. **—** (Author's note: This story will be narrated in four parts— part one, part two, part three and part four. Part one, which are the chapters that come after this prelude, it will be the ‘calm before the storm’, where the main character is only acquainted with the first King. Part two, which starts at chapter twenty-one, this is where the main character gets involved with the two Kings, and gets trapped in the love-triangle. Part three w

It smelt beautiful; freshly cut grass and honey. The presence next to the large green eyed man terrified Klara, the power and dominance made her want to shrink, become invisible. She hadn’t even seen him, she daren't look but she knew he had to be the King… the bloodthirsty, torturous, greedy King. But she had to swallow those thoughts, her whole life she’d been taught to despise and hate the royal family… they were imposters. She gulped “My King.” She bowed her head and then extended her neck in submission. “I'm sorry I came onto your land… I didn't know where to go.”