King Of The Hill Novels & Stories

"Who is he, by the way? Adrian King?" "Haven't you heard of The King's Enterprises? The King family is the richest here in Halliport. They are billionaires," Luke educated Claire. "Adrian King is the heir of the company, at least the biological one." "Oh, wow," Claire remarked. While Brian heard Claire's inquiry, he focused on Adrian. Brian could not put a finger to it. He was so unsettled while waiting for the microphone to work again. "Sorry," Adrian said on stage. "A technical problem on my closing."

she said. "I suppose there's no point in arguing with that," she said. Even though I made an effort to smile, the things that she was saying did not sit well with me. It would appear that there are some downsides to holding the title of king of the hill. I glanced up at her with anticipation. You can't even tell me who this Timmy is, can you? "You can't even tell me who this Timmy is, though?" Sharon gave a slight nod in response.

Recently, King Edward Herman and Queen Mary Herman had announced the fixed marriage of their daughter to the King of Country A. Country A was the richest and most powerful nation, ruled by the formidable and ruthless King Alexander Knight, often referred to as the "God of War" for his undefeated record on the battlefield since the age of 15. Country K, in contrast, is a small and vulnerable nation, situated next to Country A. Due to continuous attacks from their powerful neighbor, the people of Country K had suffered greatly. Their resources and strength were insufficient to defend against the aggressors.

Prime Manor, New York City… Hailey adjusted her pajamas before taking a seat on the sofa in the living room. The TV was on and was currently showing a reality show. She couldn't recognize any of the guests in it so she eventually picked up the remote control and tuned away from that program. She eventually stopped at a news channel. Since it was currently ten in the morning, the newscaster was still reading the morning news. To Hailey's surprise, it was talking about the King family.

he pointed towards me, Anton scoffed "And how's that going for you?" He smiled knowingly, Mali just shook his head "I was told she killed you" he combed a hand through his hair looking a little embarrassed, Anton looked at me in amazement I just shrugged "By...... him?" Anton asked, he tried to say the name of 'him' but couldn't, Mali just nodded "I wish we could figure out who he is" I thought out loud "Well, lucky for you, I know who he is" Dylan's excitement was contagious, my smile grew "his name is king Jonah, king of the American Kingdom" I was confused

If they had my clothes, it wouldn't have taken long for them to figure out that I'm not from the valley tribe. "Where exactly is this? How did I get here? What do you do?" I asked, confused, as the man kept staring at me like he was crazy about me. The man replied, "This is the land of Drakkons." I wanted to scream "LIAR!" in his face, but that wouldn't have been good for my cover "When my men were patrolling an area where an avalanche happened, they found you. When you were found and brought to my camp, you were barely breathing and almost frozen. I, on the other hand, am the King of Drakkons."

"Ladies!!!! And! Gentlemen!!!!! Now, the last step of this beautiful gathering is upon us. Are you ready!?!" "I repeat. Are you ready!!!!?" The jubilation could clearly be felt in the colosseum. Satisfied with the current atmosphere, the man who stood in the center of the ring after the previous fighters left it. Stayed quiet for a while before continuing. "As the tradition says, the one who will become our future king must show his might and talent on this occasion for the whole kingdom to see. The current scene is retransmitted not only in the colosseum but in more than 70% of the kingdom."

But this youngest son is different from his two older brothers. Duke Murdoch and General Accientsy serve their king faithfully, so they are favorites of King Arran. That is why many are jealous of them, especially the corrupt officials whose loyalty is divided between the two sons of the king. Regis Filius Damarion is the eldest son of King Arran. This is the only child of his first wife.

One meeting led to another and he knew he had to have her. He waited months for her, bugged her house. He had inserted cameras everywhere in her house, even in her bathrooms. There wasn’t a single corner of her house that wasn’t covered by the cameras. He had seen her roaming round the rooms, watching over her shoulder like someone was there. Her instincts were right. There was someone. Him. The King of Underworld. He was always there, watching her sleep. He had spent hours staring at her breasts when she was asleep; he had touched himself watching her take a bath but was he guilty for doing so?

he continued. "So he's related to their king or something," I asked. I wasn't too surprised as Andre always teased that he had some power. "He's definitely related," Hanson spoke "He's the Prince of the vampires, set to become king once he chooses a mate." I frowned, that did surprise me. Andre had failed to mention that fact, which was important since he always tried to convince me to pick him as a mate.