King's Lover Novels & Stories

I pursed, run my hand through my hair and then let my eye gaze at the man I was happy for, the man that I had called father and loved. “Was this the reason you wanted me to stay away from Jeffery?” I furrowed my brow. “How did this all happen, I want to know everything and no more lies. Why the fuck am I her daughter? How am I not the daughter of the mother I know, tell me everything I need to know!” “Louisa was my first love, I met her in high school, but because of because of my rich background, I was forced to marry another lady which was the mother you knew.” He started narrating and I just listen in silence and tears.

That catches him off guard completely. "Of course not." He makes an effort to deceive you. "Liar." As I feel tears welling up in my eyes, I murmur something under my breath. I can't help it. "I am not lying! My love for my son is boundless and unending." He states that he is getting more and more frustrated.

His lover was in no better shape. King was a good lover as he was a good killer both he approaches with a meticulousness that makes most doctors jealous. " I am tasty, " King heard his lover say, but he was tired out from their exercise and didn't have the strength to verbalize a response. He barely reacted when the young man got from his bed and made his way towards his door only he didn't make it. One minute his lover was alive walking lazily to the door, with the expression of one that has been truly satisfied in bed, and the next he is on the floor with a gunshot wound to the chest.

"You.. will... not... get.. away... with... this..." He's crouching down next to me, with a hand on his knee to steady himself. "So you say. You know, I'm quite disappointed. I was sure that imbecile of a king would have come for you in the night. He's always been irrational and hotheaded." "He must not care for you in the way you think. He probably hasn't even touched you once since weeks you've been with him." I spit the remaining blood from my mouth and force a spiteful grin on my face. "I wouldn't be so sure about that Lancaster. Damon is an excellent lover. He even has range."

He then rose up from his seat, so that we would standing in front of each other. His hand gently went to the back of my neck, tilting it up. I soon felt his soft lips against mine. At first the kiss was sweet, until it became deep and full of lust. I pulled away before things go too intense. "Fuck." he swore onto my lips. I could feel how bad he wanted me, and I wanted him just as bad. "Sei così bella Rissa." he said deeply. (You are so beautiful Rissa.) My heart fluttered once again at his sweet words. And all I could do was smile cheekily at him.

I was beginning to simply hate our bond, I could never hate Isabella but why would the moon goddess do this to us? It was making me become more and more possessive knowing that soon she could be out of my reach. I knew her father, Alpha Leon, was getting impatient with Isabella, he was running out of time and set to retire in the next couple years. He wanted her to marry her mate as soon as possible, and I dreaded the idea of Isabella having to pretend that some stray wolf was her mate just to please her father.

My parents have never been the strict parent, they always understand me but they don't anymore, I'm in love with Vaxel, I don't know how, when and why the feelings started, maybe it's because he wasn't the boy who bullied me for having big glasses, for having braces, for having this stupid hair and being naive, maybe because, he never for once treated me the way boys in school treated me, maybe because he made me feel I wasn't a dork. My whole life I've been bullied in school and then I meet my prince charming who never thought of me less than a human, my prince charming who happened to be the only son of the Jericho's, my family's long time rival and enemy, yes I was stupid enough to fall i

Malik rolled his eyes, “I am hardly forbidden fruit, Hans. And, no, she has not. We’ve only just met. I would think less of her if she gave in so easily.” The piece of fruit soared an inch above Malik’s ear. He jerked to the side, staring at his now red-faced friend, “Malik, how could you be so foolish?” Hans growled, “Have you learned nothing?” “You forget your place.” Malik warned. “No, it is you who forgets yours. This will end badly for her, Malik. It will end the same as all the others. She will never love you once she sees you for what you truly are.”

“I see the same hunger. Different masks. How endearing.” Kade’s hand moved ever so slightly as if to touch her, but he thought better of the gallop of his ego. “Maria.” He bowed like a man who’d been outbid and still appreciated the prize. “So good of you to join.” “You only came because I texted you,” she told him. “You’re predictable.” “I came because I heard the queen was raising a new claimant,” he said. “And because the world loves its dramas.” My jaw ached. I didn’t want games. I wanted the ledger burned and an answer in clean numbers. Instead I kept getting actors.

He looked at my eyes full of lust and love. “You are the best thing that ever happened to me, Faith,' he sweetly confessed. "You don’t know how much you’re making me happy every day,” he leaned so close that his lips were only a few inches away from mine. I felt him kissed me passionately and I returned the favor. His hands traveled at my back and his head tilted so that he could have better access as he kissed me in all angles possible. We have shared too many kisses and I’m afraid that we couldn’t hold to stop ourselves if we continue doing it. I lightly pushed him and when I opened my eyes, I was welcomed by his tender and caring gaze.