King Of Kings Chapter 1 Perfume Mga Nobela at Kwento

He looks disgusting. The maids silently finished their work before leading the king towards his dressing closet. The other two maids were ready with his well-ironed garments and started to slide the silky fabric on his newly washed body. The smell of pus wasn’t as revolting as earlier as the fragrance of scented oil and flower soaps overwhelmed the mild odor. Once he got fully dresses, a golden crown with a large ruby tucked at the center was rested on his neatly combed head. Satisfied with their jobs, the maids bowed out of curtsey and left the chambers quietly. The King stared at his blurred reflection on the polished copper surface and took a deep breath.

Ignoring him I started working. I looked at the dressing table and picked the oil bottle and started oiling his hair a little then combed his hair. I looked at him and it seems already done. I saw the perfume of sandal and rose. I picked it up and applied it directly to his body, Dropping it a little above from his body. Just then he shouted. "Don't you know, how to apply perfume. What kind of princess you were. You don't even know how to groom the prince."

Knowing that I wouldn't dare do anything crazy, he left me to 'tend' for the flowers and plants. Although it was tiring, I still enjoyed it to some extent. I learnt so many new plants and flowers, also with their usage. But there was one plant that I tried my best to avoid. 'The valcitate.' In order to groom the plants, which was a total of three, I wrapped my nose with my kerchief to prevent myself from inhaling its sweet-bitter smell. "You're done?" I heard the king say. I turned to see him dressed in a black coat which he buttoned up. It looks like he still wore the same trousers from this morning.

Although that person's appearance was the same as Claude's, it was not the usual bright, gentle Claude. The person who was slowly tearing up the magazine scattered a dark aura like a shadow in the ancient citadel, elegant, strange, with dark, hateful eyes, filled with the past. "Jamie..." He brushed off the piece of paper clinging to his body, and suddenly felt an overwhelming relief in his heart. Lifting his head, he grinned, "I'm ready!" Cathy patted her chest, "Oh, it's so mesmerising, it gives me goosebumps!" In the afternoon, Claude had just finished applying makeup, from afar, the costume staff rushed over to hug his outfit. The clothes for some reason were torn to pieces.

He uttered in a deadly voice. The Lady knew he could end her life if he wished to. So be it. Her breathing shallow, she narrowed her eyes in challenge. "You have to kill me first." With a snarl, he threw her to the mossy ground. Magical roots began to creep on her body, caging her, and rendering her immobile. The more she trashed and counter his magic, the more they tightened. Kneeling before her, the Unseelie King smirked. "Stop moving." His cold blue eyes remained impassive, he began to search her body leisurely. A whimper caught in her throat. Not expecting him to touch her. His lips lifted at her reaction.

Thank you so much for reading my first ever book, I leave you with the first chapter from Rise of a Queen - book 2 for your enjoyment. RISE OF A QUEEN - BOOK 2 Chapter 1 – A New Kingdom. LAMIA I looked out the window on the top floor of my castle, yes, my castle, taking slow sips from the crystal glass that held the dark thick rum, my drink of choice tonight, as I pondered over the past two years and how far we had come.

" Sorry for keeping you waiting the king will be with you shortly ,He had an important meeting to attend , But please feel free to place your order and I will have it delivered to you right away " " Oh no thank you am fine " how can I take anything, When I don't even know if the king will ask for my head and besides this is the first time in my life am coming face to face with the king ,I really don't know my fate ,So I decided to say a short prayer in my heart . " Dear Zeus, I know am a crazy child but please don't let me die for what I know nothing about , At least guard me just this once please "

Her long hair was made into a small messy bun. She smiled as she looked at her reflection. At least he knows which color suits her and has some taste in clothes. While she was admiring her reflection and thinking that she looked quite beautiful today, the guard outside her chamber announced the arrival of the King. She quickly stood and went towards the door, stopping when she saw the King approaching. He was wearing a royal king's outfit with a royal crown. He looked like a Greek God who had just come from heaven. Victoria could say that she had never seen a man like him in her life.

If that bastard laid one hand on HIS woman, he’d rip his freaking throat out and feed it to him. Kingston smirked, picturing Thiago out of their lives for good, when the door opened behind him and he turned, ready to take Romaine to the luncheon in the Grand Hall. The four men she’d met with stomped out of the room. “That annoying little girl… Is she the Princess, devoted to our monarchy, or is she a damn anarchist, up to destroy our order…? The nerve of her mouth… Can you believe it?” one of them said bitterly as he shook out his suit jacket.

She smiled genuinely, pouring the oil on her hand on Aiden's head and it dripped so beautifully on his face, I imagined how he would look naked with oily skin down to his hard dick as I flawlessly ran my hands up and down on it. Fuck!! Is it his hard tone abs that would shine sexily as I run my hands on him? I swallowed and shook my head to shove aside such thoughts. Aiden was slowly making me become a pervert. I was also poured this oil that smells so expensive with liquid Jasmine and Bulgarian rose petals that circulated the whole place. "I give them my blessings, to be fruitful, more powerful, wisdom to rule and heirs to take over as the moon guides them and increases their wolf strength.