Novel & Cerita King's Lover

ADRIENNE’S POV Our lips were still locked against each other, and I could feel his hot breath on my skin. He tilts his head, nudging my lips open with his, and I sigh in pleasure as he deepens the kiss. I was starting to enjoy the kiss but something felt different. The kiss was beginning to feel forceful and commanding and as it deepened, I knew this wasn’t meant for me. It was like, he was trying to get at someone and I could definitely feel the anger in his every move. I break off our contact and take a step back, just to find his eyes locked with a red hair lady who had a red strapless gown with white flower pattern on, which stopped halfway from her knees. She had a red wedge on, so I kn

Griffin shouted to Fleur while she's begging him to let her love Memphis. "Dad, please! I Love him! I Love Memphis!" She pleaded. "I said No! I'm not joking Fleur, you will regret loving him, I told you!" Mr. Griffin shouted and turn his back to her. "Dad! Please!" She cries but her father was blinded by his feeling. ****** "I pleaded with him to let me love you but he does everything to take you away from me," Fleur's crying while explaining what happened. He just nodded and sit in a chair beside him, Fleur's continue her story.

"Vivian, what do you take me for?" she asked. How could she possibly be George's lover? Vivian ignored Henry's words. Her eyes filled with murderous intent. "I knew it! That low-life stole you from me!" She might just be the first person to ever call the king a low-life. No matter how Henry denied it, Vivian refused to listen. The more she thought about it, the more she believed she had uncovered the truth. "You said you liked men, and that low-life king—I've heard he has no interest in women. His harem is nothing but a façade. That Lady Helena of his was probably just a cover too! All so he could hide you, his secret lover!"

However, something told him, Ethan might not be exactly forthcoming with that information. Breaking the silence between them, Zane finally relented. "Maybe with the team and that stuck-up Dr. Williams, we may be faster. But I have no promises." Ethan seemed to accept that and he started to walk away. Frowning, Zane hastened his own steps until he was standing in front of him, blocking his path. "Uh...I've held up my end of our deal, remember? Where is that fucker?" The other Alpha swallowed, looking suddenly uncomfortable. "I didn't tell you this, but Liam is the king's lover and he's grown quite fond of him."

she replied, voice low. The King sighed deeply. He had thought his daughter was dead. But here she was—alive, with children. He felt relief… and fear. But.. Where was her lover? He couldn’t help it. He stared at her and asked, "Which child is the hybrid? Why are you pregnant? Where have you been all these years? And… Who’s your lover?" I stood by the door, eavesdropping. And I heard Helen say… "He’s…"

"Lead them out and make sure that they don't set foot in this vicinity anymore. Do you understand?" "Yes, Sir." King gritted his teeth and looked at his terrible son. He felt nothing but disgrace, he also cast an annoying look at Clara who was still in Ethan's arms. All of this was happening because of her. "No…I am not going to leave here without my girlfriend. She is mine…you all are cheaters…you all want to take away the lady I love. Is it because you have higher powers? You are all power drunk and I will come and take what is mine. Say something, Clara. Do not watch me being taken away! Our love still needs to be revived." He continued yelling till his voice could not be heard anymore.

"I wrote a screenplay inspired by you." "Oh, what an honor!" Julian Pierce said with a smile, though his eyes revealed a mix of curiosity and slight apprehension. Liam Brooks stepped closer, holding a thick script. He handed it to Julian Pierce, his sharp eyes looking straight into his, as if gauging his reaction. "This is the work 'The King's Lover,' a story about a heroic king and his male concubine, Ethan Caelan," Liam Brooks said, his deep voice full of authority.

Her wrinkled fingered gently pried her pulse, "you are in good health now, tell me what is your problem dear," "SHE FORGOT EVRYTHING!!" her mother frantically shouted from behind, "doctor, check her please, she doesn't even remember me!" The king old doctor nodded, "do you remember your name dear?" Eloise blinked, "Eloise?" "See she doesn't even remember herself, poor kid ran out in her inner garments this morning too, doctor please heal her," "Calm down Mrs. Ayles, let me diagnose the situation," the doctor gently sent her frantic mother out the room and came over to her tub, "honourable Miss Ayles, what else do you remember?"

The king quickly hid behind a tree and saw Alanca open the gates. The moon shone on Alanca's face and the king was once more enamored by her beauty. The man with the cloth bag came closer to Alanca and held her in a tight embrace. Alanca kissed him tenderly, then quickly led him out of the gardens. The king realized that the two were secret lovers and were eloping that night. Angered that Alanca chose to love a lowly peasant when, as king, he could give her everything that her heart desired, the king followed the lovers as they escaped to the jungles. When the lovers reached the swamp, the king revealed himself and stopped the lovers from eloping.

the King growled with displeasure for his son. Prince Rowan looked away for a moment and snarled to himself. Then he looked up to his King, "she has a name. I am in love with Vysena, I have created an heir with her, why can I not marry her instead!" "YOU WILL NOT MENTION THE FILTH IN MY PRESENCE!" "Vysena is the only one I will marry! You will deal with it! It is my life and my child!" "DO NOT TALK BACK TO-" The King's roars were cut off as his face froze and he gripped his chest. The man stopped breathing and his face turned purple. Then he fell, face first down the stairs in front of his throne.