King Tommen Novels & Stories

"It's only writing "Aye," said Tom, "and I'm sorry for that. But after the war, we mean to make that good, you have my word as a king's man Arya pushed back from the table and got to her feet. "You're no king's men, you're robbers

Damian’s POV: I had no fucking words. For the first time in a very long time, I—the King of the Eastern Kingdom, a man who was expected to have an answer for damn near everything—had absolutely nothing intelligent to say. Morgan. My mate. I could still taste her on my lips. And Goddess help me, that kiss had done absolutely nothing to satisfy the need I felt for her. If anything, it had made it worse. "We should go back," Bruce grumbled.

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).

Ty I was training with my brother and Tommen in the gym, it was just three of us who were sharing jokes. Tommen was about sixteen when we died and his father was killed along with us because he refused to bend a knee to Roman. His father Kenrig was loyal to Aidan's throne but he told his family to survive and avenge him when it was right before being killed by Roman. His brothers bent a knee along with his mother and two sisters to survive, he always knew we would be back somehow and he trained hard for years unknown to Roman as his family was made omegas because of their father. Addison had recruited him in the early years and his family joined the rebellion to avenge their father. His moth

Kieran said as he scanned through his documents, mentally noting what was important. A headache was coming on but he refused to be deterred. "Don't you have anything better to do? If you're going to be idle then go home. You're annoying." Tommy put on a sad face. "You're being mean, Dear. Besides Emma is being moody at home so she sent me to work even though I don't have any meetings lined up! I'm bored." "Help me with the paperwork then if you're so bored," the dark-haired king deadpanned. "Or I'll throw you out the window to entertain you."

He takes out his bow. Bill slaps his face and says. "Seriously T, not this again! You don't even have an arrow." Tommick waves his silver bow in the air, "I don't need one to take down a man who doesn't honour women." "T, you have an issue", Bill says as he takes out Gravemaker. "And a mental one at that." Tommick stomps his fist on the ground, "It seems you've forgotten my life's goal, to assemble the world's biggest harem. Anyone in my way of that will die!"

I am deeply sorry ma'am, about the other day, we just had to make it look real", he apologized. I nodded, "I understand, it's okay I forgive you". ", What do I do with his body?". "Put it in a package and send it to the others, tell them Blu said hi", I said and then turned to the boys. You could see the shock, surprise and even horror on their faces. Damon walked up to me. "Who the fuck are you?" he asked shocked. I smiled, "Oh me? I'm the Queen".

Upon entering, he saw Kane lounging on the sofa—still shirtless. "I’ll take a bath," King said before walking to his room. Kane, on the other hand, was struggling to calm himself—and other things. His face was beet red, and he blamed the alcohol for all of it. The movie playing on the screen was supposed to be funny, but he couldn’t bring himself to laugh. He found himself funnier than the actors throwing jokes. 'Fine. I’ll swing that way and seduce you, motherfucker. Fall for me, and then I’ll steal your crown and throne, King.'

Keisha confessed earnestly, knowing very well that Grace would not be able to figure out her worries if she tried. "Why would you say that? Did something happen?" Grace's concern was clear on her round face. Keisha smiled and shrugged. "What's happening? Mr King is having dinner out here. That's rather unusual of him, don't you think," she fished, sounding as nonchalant as she could manage.

A voice came and my body turned around, realizing it was the king that had spoke. All the men he had been having breakfast or lunch with were all standing behind him, all pale as they stared our way. My body turned again, realizing the king had been speaking with the man called Domenique. My eyes went even wider. Domenique; hot, crazy Domenique was the king’s son. Which made him….wait for it…a prince. He was a prince! I frowned, turning from the king to his son. Why had he marked me?