King Toh Novels & Stories

I say, but I keep close to Adam. “Oh, hardly any effort. A Privilege. We seldom see such beauty in the palace,” the King is crushing me with his eyes. “Thank you for allowing us back here,” Adam smiles. “Of course, after all, despite your demotion, you are still the next in line until I have a biological heir. My current batch of females has not yet fallen pregnant, but I do keep trying,” The King laughs as if using females for breeders is perfectly acceptable. “My demotion has caused me little inconvenience,” Adam smiles. “I have a strange feeling if I was still a Prince, Evie would have rejected me.”

No matter which world, that is deemed to be a Cardinal truth. His lessons mainly centered around the details of the past kings as well as the diverse important events. "One of the laws of the kingdoms is that all crown princes or crown princesses must wear a name related to a star or a planet. His majesty Jupiter was the first king. After him were Pluto, Venus, Mercury, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune, and finally his majesty Mars, the eighth king." Sol listened to the information attentively. After all, this information revealed something incredible.

So this is who Theo took after with the temper. "What my Dear?" He nonchalantly stared at her,"This human is nothing special in comparison to a rock. She is useless to this kingdom." "Father!" Theo boomed with rage burning from his suddenly almost pitch black but gold ringed eyes," Enough! I will not allow you to ever insult my mate in my presence. Get out!" "Pardon me?" The man seethed as his chocolate brown orbs turned an almost pitch black colour like his son's, "I will not tolerate such disrespect, Pup. I am your father and former king!" He growled.

I laugh softly. He smirks. “Dad is good at chess. Us Kings are.” “Oh?” I tease as we walk to the door. Opening it, he holds it open for me. “Yes,” he replies in the same mocking tone. “Well then, you have not met a Toussaint,” I counter, gasping when he grasps my arm and spins me around. “Actually, I have… and she’s the king of kings. You’re right… A Toussaint will always trump a King.”

It felt like something was missing without a queen present. The audience had been called by Benedict who had commanded that the city masters present themselves to him. They had all arrived ready to present themselves despite not being sure what to expect. The mood in the hall was pensive. The first to present himself was Hastok. “My Lord King, I welcome you as our new ruler and King of all Aleghor and Kyrshom. I am honoured to serve you as the Master of infrastructure of all cities of Kyrshom. I should like to have an audience to discuss projects in process prior to your succession my King, as well as projects planned for the near future. It is important to ensure the uninterrupted funding a

Everyone got up and bowed to greet the king and I, keeping their heads down until Klaus nodded at the to rise and take a seat in their regular chairs as he and I went to sit on our seats, him his throne and me, the queen’s chair which he had beside him, and despite me not being officially a queen yet, he insisted that he got me one made and that I sat on it, wanting me to be treated like a queen from now. “You are all well aware that Verone has come back from whatever pit he had been hiding in” Niklaus started cutting to the point, everyone tensed and avoided his eyes, knowing that it was their duty to detect if the king had come out of his hide out, and though I couldn’t blame them for not

"Aura please, I don't like him either but there is nothing I can do." "You can tell me where he is and I'll take care of it myself." "Need I remind you that the last time you decided to take care of something yourself, you lost your rank?" "That was different," I hiss through gritted teeth. "Perhaps," she sighs. "Don't worry about Dorin right now, I'll deal with him. You need to figure out how to fix the mess he made with the dragon king once he's healed." "His name is Jaxon."

Don't judge. The 'king' had lifted me up and sat me down on the water bed. I wiggled my bum and smiled lightly. The 'king' was kneeling in front of me inspecting my toe. It feels so good- the bed, of course. Duhh... I still wonder, though, why Kane and Kay called him 'king'. I mean, I'm pretty sure he isn't the king of America, 'cause we don't have a king. Smart, Kasey. Really smart. Maybe he's some kind of leader from a nerd group and they call him 'king'. And that explains the castle? Shit, no. You're right. I'm always right. Shut up, ho.

he teased. Thiago stepped to the side, allowing her to pass. Kingston caught Thiago’s face as it changed from friendly to pissed in a flash. When he turned and caught Kingston looking, he immediately grinned again and waved at him. “Enjoying your new job?” Kingston didn’t answer as he walked past. Thiago was royalty… the other heir to the throne if, for some reason, she couldn’t take it. He was the only person Romaine socialized with besides her parents and a few close servants. Thiago had appeared nothing like a close friend in that brief moment.

Sadly Sera and Tomas couldn't have children so instead they put all their eggs into one basket when picking Kingsley to be the next king. Tomas Axelsson: Tomas spent most of his time during the council meetings and was known for his knowledge and was a great king as other royals mention. Tomas adored his nephew Kingsley although they rarely met. He left his crown to Kingsley in good hopes he'd be a great ruler. Tomas for some strange reason wasn't able to reproduce and give Sera the children she longed for. Tomas will be remembered as the guy that sounds like Toma but with an s attached. (The humor).