King's Ransom Novel Novels & Stories

*** •Book 4) TAKEN King's Rights Reserved [Stand-Alone book and available in the profile] {Story of a King named ABHIMANYU Singh Rathore and his Queen, TAAPUR E. Dhawal} ~ Blurb:- "You don't spare me even when I'm in my menstrual period", Taapur said and covered her small body with the blanket. "Blood is Red and Red is my favourite colour. The enchanting scent of your period makes me insane enough to take you again and

The next thing I knew, he scooped me up in his arms, carrying me bridal style as he walked towards the room. He laid me down on the bed, his chest partially resting on mine. The intense look he gave me made my legs weak and tremble uncontrollably. But then, he suddenly got up and went to the closet, pulling out a closed gown that I recognized as mine. How did he have my gown? My heart raced as Jackson approached me, handing me the clothing. "Can you wear this?" Jackson asked, and I took the gown from him, feeling a bit uneasy as I stared at it.

’s voice rang in my head: Maybe you are losing focus… I didn’t come to Royal Academy for this. I stared at the gift bags, remembering the chaos with the guys. Things are fucking getting complicated than I thought. But then… What if tomorrow changes everything? What if I get my wolf and don’t have to use Landon to get to the king anymore?

I glared at her before turning my attention back to the king. "If I—" King Zion started. "I found something from your mate!" I blurted quickly, cutting the king off mid-sentence, lifting the novel for him to see. The moment his eyes fell on it, I swear they softened for a bit before they turned dark. Even without my wolf, I could feel the temperature shift and become cold. He approached, his eyes narrowing into slits. I took a step backward, my legs buckling and hands shaking as I attempted to open the pages and show him the letter before he wrapped his hand around my neck.

His father, Theron—the beautiful, ruthless God King who had ruled for centuries—was also losing the battle against his own searing desire. Everyone expected me to throw myself into Cassius’s arms. But this time, I gathered my skirts, strode past him, and sat right on the God King’s lap. ... "This is bad, Selene! The arrow's poison is burning through the Prince's sanity!" The High Priestess’s panicked voice rang in my ears. I broke into a cold sweat. My chest tightened. The agony of being torn apart by wild magic was still seared into my bones. The horrible image of my two babies crying out in divine fire still haunted my eyes.

When everyone boarded the car, Jason sat next to Simon, realizing that he was now not only a voter, but also a personal manager for this potential supermodel. Six models met to shoot a commercial for an online game about angels and devils, with a narrative based on dragons and fairy tales. According to speculations, “The Angel King” is financed by Clare Fashion Company, and this is a Chinese-style online game that reaches the worldwide market, properly constructed, taking only the products they play into consideration. It is sufficient to set out for advertising to see a portion of it.

🌹You're Mine And My Possession🌹 (Book 1) A Dark Romance Novel. Written By Okeke-Eze Ifeoma Isabella PROLOGUE The chill ringing from her phone woke her up, picking it up without checking the caller ID. Anyone calling her through this number has a job for her. It's the number she uses if anyone wants to contact her or rather her assassin name, Mr King. "Yes." "Mr King, you have a job," A male voice said almost immediately.

“Just saying I feel the tension pouring off you, Soren.” “I’m tense because this isn’t how this was supposed to go.” “You thought she’d just let this slide?” “She’s a royal. She has an endless supply of money–” “You know who her grandfather is, right? King Ryatt? King of the Rogues? Shadow King of the Roguelands? He’s the reason we’re not under the yoke of the old kings anymore. He was a slave, like us. You think he lets the women in his family forget where they came from and how easily their life of luxury could be taken away? I don’t think you’re giving the princess enough credit.”

She shook her head left and right, not believing, she grabbed her phone on the night stand and tried to call Nathaniel but it went straight to voicemail, also Rachel's line. Am I alone? Am I truly alone? That's not possible. Kids love their parents unconditionally right? ******* After getting discharged Mrs King arrived back to her large cold mansion and at the center of the living room was a brown package for her. She took a seat slowly and opened the package, her nose flared up seeing the familiar book that was ending her life, THE CLAPBACK. She wanted to throw the book away but she checked the back cover seeing the book's about and details about Lydia the author. She opened a random page

I nodded, moving to stand and holding my hand out for her. "You have my word that I will keep your secret, Princess Alora." She gave me a triumphant smile before her tiny hand gripped mine. A spark travelled up my arm as a deal was made. I didn't think it was possible to make deals in your dreams, but whatever this place was, it didn't seem to follow the rules of the real world. "Oh, before we go, I never asked your name." I gave her a soft smile. "I am Damon Bloodstone, Soon-to-be King of Gardenia." Her eyes widened into saucers as she looked at me with such wonder. But before she could ask me anything else I continued speaking.