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They simultaneously chirped. "You look charming, my Love," Theo smiled at me," I am one lucky Alpha King." "Thank you, you look handsome." I returned the smile. "I am glad you think so, Darling," He chuckled, but that was short lived because not even a second later, his eyes burned with a flame I could not identify as he spoke,"May I have a word with you for a minute, Sweetheart. I promise it will be brief." My palms seemed to grow sweaty as my heart nervously skipped a beat. The seriousness and firmness in his voice not going unnoticed by me as I swallowed the huge lump in my throat.

******************* Princess Kaylan was reading a book in her room when her maid showed up and informed her the King had summoned her. All the blood in her veins dried up immediately. "Do you know why?" She asked nervously, her book still in her hand. "I'm sorry I don't, my Princess. Princess Cara wa actually the one who'd informed me about it on my way to the laundry" the maid answered with a polite bow and Cara stood up immediately. Oh! She's always been so scared of the King and never wanted to do anything that'd make her stay alone in the room with him. The King was a nice man, yes. But the stories she's heard about him were just too aweful. How mighty he was in battle, strong, fierce, h

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!

Beta Clifford quipped, "We can show you how Alpha's like to party." I laughed, "I don't think I can imagine the King's Alpha being a party boy." I teased looking at Alpha Cyrus. He looked broody in the doorway. He hadn't spoken since I walked out of the closet. His eyes watched me, still dark. Maybe David was right about the looks he was giving me.

"My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand." "It's nice to meet you, sir," she said as she finally dragged her eyes up, in awe of his beauty as well. While she had been distracted by the King as soon as she walked in, the Beta blocking her view of him forced her to take in how attractive he is. She didn't even realize that she was still holding his hand, though no longer shaking it, until the King let out a soft growl. Beta Jax cleared his throat, turning to gesture to the man, who was now sitting rigid in his chair. "This is the Lycan King, Alpha Kenzo."

“But there’s no hot scene.” “I highly doubt that. She’s such a brilliant storyteller, even the King said it himself. He read Midnight twice, baby.” “Really?” I blinked as my heart melted. “Yes. Your mom, too. They knew it was you before you even came out as T.S. Prince. Your book is always on his top desk. They’re proud of you, baby.” “Perfect,” The photographer remarked. “Cut!” The director said. “Wait. What? It’s done?” I asked in surprise.

It looked beautiful even with only three stalks. “By the way EL, the thing that happened in the Olympics, could you tell me what that was?” @DEATH WISH Thank you so much... @Kimberly (Alpha King Checkmate) for dropping comments! PLEASE HAVE A POSITIVE REVIEW! Thank you for supporting my Novel! Also follow me at facebookPage: International_Pen Books You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO

There's plenty of stuff I can't mention. "Do you want to start?" Luis asks king. King leans back in the chair and crosses his long, elegant legs. damn I've always drooled over his pictures online, but he's even more handsome in person. Photos didn't do him justice not even the spread in Time Magazine when he was named "Man of the Year " for solving the world's credit card fraud problems.

King Ryker wasn't within sight, but she saw the adjoining door of his room open so she knows that he must be at his library. Even as a slave, the king loves to read a lot and to write too. Scarlett had tried learning last year, but she hasn't been able to. Slaves has no business reading and writing, but now that she's a mistress....the only mistress who owns a king, she should be able to do so. Unfortunately, it's not so easy to do. She entered the adjoining room and there the king sat in a chair, reading a book. The book is about plantations of the land, taking steps to keep a land flourished.

Slowly, his anger subsides and his arms wind around my waist. He takes a deep breath and closes his eyes. “I don’t want you to read it again, okay?” I nod. “In exchange, you are going to talk more about yourself.” “There’s nothing to talk about me. My life is boring.” “A King’s life is never boring.” “It is, inside,” he says and kisses the side of my chin. “Not anymore, though. Now that you’re here.” “You don’t want me to read your biography and you don’t want to talk about yourself, how else will I know about you?”