King Of Kings Chapter 1 Perfume Romane & Geschichten

she replied, bowing her head. All the orders of the king were remembered by General Accientsy, until they left the hall palace. When they came out, they met Regis Filius Damarion, the king's eldest son. It looked at General Accientsy. Just a teenager and a young girl when the two last met. But Regis Filius Damarion cannot forget her. Since they were young, he already wanted her. "Accentsy?" asked him, and stared into her eyes.

With trembling hands and a heavy heart, I rushed to the Alpha King's chamber, a sense of foreboding settling upon me. The ornate doors to the Alpha King's chamber stood before me, and my heart was already racing, my body clammy with sweat. Slowly, I brought up my hands to knock on it, waiting for orders. "Come in." Came the deep, cold voice of the king. I pushed them open, stepping into the grandeur and power that awaited within. The Alpha King, Kieran, sat at the center of a long table, his presence commanding the attention of all who were present. Goosebumps rose on my skin as my gaze settled on the powerful but ruthless monster that sat behind the desk. Bowing slightly, I immediately lowe

One thing is sure; Zinnia will never bring her ego down to cry in front of me. "Never you raise your filthy hands at me again," I said as I threw her hands down. "You will pay for this, Pearl," she said as she hurried out of the red velvet-designed chamber. I turned to the king and bowed at him… "When next I seek your presence, come prepared. I don't ever want to see you in a dress that isn't sexy. Have I made myself clear!?" He said as I nodded. "Yes, my king." "Now strip in 3 seconds," he said, and luckily the night garment wasn't the stressful type, so I untied the rope allowing the garment to fall freely to the ground.

I panicked as I wailed and fought against them, but they were stronger than mine. My eyes widened when I saw him going down on his knees, while I laid between his legs. He grabbed strands of my hair and pushed them from my neck, giving me access. He leaned down, and I laid rigid, my heart drove at full speed as he leaned down towards me. I could perceive the sweaty smell coming off him, and it further made my stomach churned. His men grabbed my hands and pinned them down. His fangs elongated as he leaned down towards my neck and sniffed me.

I prayed silently, glancing at the moon that glowed in the sky. “Here they are, My King,” he said, opening the door to one of the guard's offices. “Bow down to greet the King!” One of the guards inside the room ordered. As soon as the door flung open, the scent of petrichor, musk, honey, peach, lavender, and vanilla blasted my nostrils, making me stare at them in shock. “My King,” Jasper called, but I wasn't in the right frame of mind to reply to him.

I answer. My gut still feels twisted but it doesn't sound like anyone has been hurt. Maybe I am nervous about facing the world as the Queen. Or maybe this is what happens after you receive immortality. Your body feel queasy and uneasy for a little while. "It sounds like it is getting serious, Karina. One of the girls from our Luna training group called me. She said something bad is coming and it is coming fast. She didn't know about Atticus new title, but when I told her he is the King she suggested asking him for help. I told her I would speak with the two of you about it," Chloe says and I look toward my closed door.

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.

As Judy was whisked away, Adrian turned on me, his eyes blazing with fury. “What did you do?” he growled coldly. “I… I don’t know…” I stammered, shaking violently as whispers broke out around us, blaming me. Before I could say more, Karen stepped forward and picked up the fallen gift box. “My King, there’s lavender in this perfume.” I didn’t have time to figure out why that information was relevant before the Alpha King’s stare returned to me. My heart stopped as soon as I saw flames dancing in his eyes. He looked like he wanted to murder someone.

I took a deep breath, forced my spine to become as rigid as steel, and placed my small hand in his palm. The air outside was crisp, carrying the sharp scent of ozone, expensive perfumes, and hundreds of foreign wolves. We stood at the base of a grand, white marble staircase leading into the Winter Palace. Thousands of high-ranking nobility lined the steps, their eyes widening in absolute shock as they looked at the woman standing beside the reclusive, cursed King. But they weren’t just looking at my dress. Their nostrils were flaring. They were catching the scent. A collective, suffocating gasp rippled through the crowd. The rich, dominant aroma of Dominic’s shadow-magic and dark chocolate w

His crimson eyes burned with hatred. A slow smile spread across his lips. He gave a mocking bow. Then vanished into the crowd before anyone else noticed. ⸻ Alessio stood completely still. For the first time… The King wasn’t remembering the past. The past… Had just looked back at him. — End of Chapter 22, Part 2 —