King Of Sports Novels & Stories

he shouts which makes me jump a little, I take a final glance to Gray he just looked at the ground, now they've hit a nerve in me. "Now, I don't wish to offend you by calling you this whatever your name is, but I can only assume that you're rather slow sir, not physically but mentally" I join the conversation making eye contact with the guy, he sends me a confused look taking a glance to the other men "if you haven't realised sir, the kings father isn't king anymore hasn't been for quite a few years, so I don't really understand why you all seem to bring him up as often as you do" "We are just saying ma'am, that his father would be dealing with this situation differently to how the king is

I teased. It was no kept secret that the Alpha king had a reputation for keeping exotic creatures. He also had a reputation for being cold. He had wiped out whole clans and packs within his rule, everyone was weary of him, he was a legend in itself, said to have descended from the Goddess herself. He was unstoppable, a story to tell children into scaring them straight. “You… Genesis I am… Have you never seen the king,” he fumbled, appearing almost shocked.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The King took her hand in his, pressing a kiss to the back of her hair. "There's no need for all of these formalities, Kendra. My name is Kenzo, and soon you'll be officially recongized as my mate, so that is what you should call me."

She said and left. With a sigh, Alexander left and went back to his room. He didn't have time to think about marriage. He had other things to take care of, like the war between Devon kingdom and the neighboring kingdom, The kingdom of Valeria. It's been going on for over seven months now. He completely hated wars and the first thing he was going to do when he becomes king is to find a way to end the war. **** Two hours later, the coronation began. All of the ceremonial traditions were performed. "As the queen of Devon, I declare Alexander D'Augostino the King of Devon. Rise my son!"

Sienna Carter has three rules: keep her grades high, avoid drama, and never—ever date an athlete. But when a cheating ex shatters her pride, a transfer to Northgate University throws her straight into the path of Scott McCall, Alpha, quarterback, and campus golden boy. From the first clash, it’s war: football team versus cheer squad, Alpha versus Alpha. Then a scandal threatens Scott’s career, and his only way out is a fake relationship with the one girl immune to his charm. What starts as a game of pretend turns dangerously real. Rivalry becomes chemistry, banter becomes fire, and with sabotage lurking in the shadows, Sienna and Scott must decide if their fake bond is strong enough to sur

“So there are different sports?” Rina nodded. “Last year, the King won the relay race and he didn’t let the Queen hear the end of it for six months,” she whispered playfully. “Word on the street is the Queen has been training in secret. She wants blood this year. Also, I am dying to see which jersey you will get.” My stomach did a nervous flip. “I have to play?” Rina winked at me. “Honey, in the Sudden Sports, every royal family member participates. You better hope you’re on my team.”

He wasn’t a fan of official work and court politics. “Defense, attacks, touch-downs, football is the real thrill. I will badly miss my sports career, Azlynn. I had never imagined that I would have to give up everything like this.” Grabbing his hand, I kissed its back, comforting him. “Ups and downs are a part of life, Xavion. You have rocked football, so I am certain that you will be a great king for the north kingdom. Your citizens need you!” He didn’t answer right away and pulled me tighter. “A king is nothing without his queen. I can’t do it alone.”

It was a museum to a man who had been a myth. Alessandro was not looking at the books or the old photographs. He was standing by the large, dark wood desk, his back to me, looking out the window at the city below. He was not celebrating his victory. He was a king in mourning, grieving for the brother he had lost twice and the father he would never truly know. He was carrying the immense, lonely weight of his new power. I walked to him, my footsteps silent on the thick rug, and wrapped my arms around him from behind, pressing my cheek against his strong back. He was tense, but he relaxed into my touch, one of his hands coming up to cover mine where they were clasped over his chest.

He asked. I smiled, my eyes fixed on the equipment. "If there's one sport in this world I'd always loved to play is hockey." I replied. "Woah that's great, you don't play basketball? " He asked. "That's my second best." I replied. "You know...there's kind of some sort of attraction between the both of us." James said. My brows drew together. What was he talking about? "I don't get you." I said, looking at my wristwatch.

“Why are you here, Cassia? Aren’t you supposed to be resting?” “I am resting.” He raised an eyebrow that clearly said ‘really?’ “Look,” I said, standing with my arms crossed, “I know you don’t understand how the human body works, but stepping out, laughing, and having thrilling encounters can help heal us better than being stuck in bed… Your Majesty,” I added with a humble bow when I noticed Landon staring at me as if my head would look nice on a silver platter for how I spoke to the king. The king simply nodded. “Thrilling encounters, huh?” He looked around before asking, “Do you know how to ride a horse?”