King's Romance Novels & Stories

"Because you two need to talk. I won't lie and say that the King is definitely in love with you, but what I can say is that he is quite taken by you. Everybody can see the way he looks at you and he is gentle with you." She dropped her gaze as a dark blush coated her cheeks. "Don't make me get my hopes up." "Your Majesty, the King is quite clumsy with romantic things and he was raised in a very dysfunctional family. His parents had a complicated relationship and I don't think that he even knows how a married couple should look like. I don't want to get ahead of myself so, please have a talk with him." "What if he doesn't want to see me?" "To be fair, you've been avoiding him too."

The meeting ended quickly, and I mindlinked Damien to get the car ready while I hurried out of the room and up the stairs to my chambers. We had intended to stay the night, but I needed some alone time with my mate, which I couldn't get in this building or in this pack as a whole. Bella's POV The door was suddenly flung open and I jolted up from my sleep only to see King Adrien walking towards me. Out of fear, I crawled back till my back hit the headrest. He got on the bed and pulled me into him once again calming my racing heart with his scent. Then he pulled out of the embrace, but he didn't leave me hanging as usual, instead he slammed his lips on mine without warning.

With only my undergarments on, I put on the gown, but I couldn't help but feel a bit uncomfortable in it. As Jackson rose and pulled me closer, our eyes locked, igniting a spark between us. It felt like our hearts were dancing in perfect sync, and I could hear the rapid beat of his heart." Can I kiss you?" He said, with a mischievous tone. I couldn't help but feel a rush of wetness under me, leaving me no chance to respond. His lips landed on mine while his tongue slid right into my mouth, his lips tasted so yummy that made me lounge for more.

She hated his guts and rejected him, but the king didn’t let her do as she pleased, so he defies her and takes her against her own will. Will they tolerate themselves as they live together, or will each try to kill themselves for the hate they feel? Will the ruthless king have a change of heart when he finds out who she truly is? And will she believe that love truly exists? Meet King Nikolas, The King of the Ruby Crown. And Rose, a queen who became a rogue since the moment she lost her memories and home.

The kingsman attended to the grey gelding, scratching behind its ears. "We are prepared." The king declared. As his gaze briefly met Gwen's, she quickly averted her eyes, hating her nerves. "Shall we?" He asked, returning his attention once more to the group. "It would be wrong of us to keep the beautiful women waiting. I, for one, am eager to begin our adventure." "Your Majesty..." the Duke began, only to be interrupted by the king's commanding voice.

I had complete faith in my love and my plan. Jonathan rushed over to me and shoved Katrina to the side. He was ready to attack my neck but I held his face and sucked his lips intensely. I kissed him chastely, my fingers running over his silky hair. I was confident that if our love was powerful enough, this kiss would fade away his thirst for blood. My lips drew up to a grin because he responded by sucking my lips. Our lips soon moved in unison. Through the corner of my eyes, I noticed the blackness around his eyes had vanished. This proved that my plan worked and also that our love was the strongest; no force, no magic could break our love.

"when you get back, we will organise a competition." "I don't want she-wolves competing over me," I said, the whole idea left me feeling dirty. I hated the idea of being forced to take a random stranger as a mate over my goddess chosen mate. The goddess made mates perfect for us in every way, so why should I settle. The King saw it differently. Since learning his mate couldn't have children he'd grown hard and resentful. Why the King of all people should have an infertile mate was a secret the goddess held onto tightly.

he said bluntly. My mouth dropped open. “I don’t think this date is going to work out,” I said, grabbing my purse and about to leave. “Zara, sit,” he said, his tone not commanding but serious. “I mean no harm. I just wanted to know the woman my parents are giving my last name to.” “Well, I’m Zara. I just came out of a five-year relationship. That’s all you need to know, Mr. Kings.” “You still love him,” Damien said.

the King. "How about I have a taste of what I want first?" the King murmured, cutting through Aiden’s internal panic. Before Aiden could process the question, the King struck. He took advantage of Aiden’s lips, which had fallen open in shock, and sealed their mouths together. The kiss wasn't gentle; it was a searing invasion. The King’s lips were demanding, hot, and unyielding as he claimed Aiden’s mouth.

Their healings had increased rapidly since he returned to the palace. His family. "Where is the King?!" Gouria asked Anderios the moment he stepped into the room. "Here!" the gentle voice filled his hearings and he smiled. As soon as the king sat on the bed, he gently pulled the man closer to himself and sealed their lips in a deep, warm kiss. Gouria fell into the king's strong arms and shut his eyes. As they kissed Anderios climbed into the bed and sat behind his soulmate. He then beckoned for Damon to join him. Damon came to the man and straddled his lap.