King Von And Asian Doll Novels & Stories

Noreen sneered, “I should be asking you that!” Just when they were about to get into a staring contest, the door opened. They immediately put their differences aside when they saw their monarch and gawked at him. Ivy emerged from the house a minute later with a large snow-white snake, which shocked Noreen once again. Their King was first in... in... She shook her head in confusion not understanding what King was wearing. Secondly, how had his partner managed to keep an Asura snake as a pet? What in the world is going on?

“Can you hear me? I’ve been calling out your name. Where have you been? What took you so long to come? Don’t you miss me and the game we are playing? I am playing nice as I have promised. Isn’t this fun? Our game of, hide and seek.” With a hair that’s straight long and somehow kissing the floor, shiny and as black as the night, skin that’s perfection lies within the whitest porcelain and wearing a royal blue dress that is adorned with laces and gems. The doll looks back, gently turning around facing him, and with grace and sophistication bows in respect towards him. Smiling with all of her perfection, but with eyes that don’t show any emotions. She who is his creation, taken from the blood o

She doesn't have a crown, but her hair is softly adorned at the corners with a brooch that sparkles like the purest diamond. Next to her is the King, who is the same height as the woman, with black skin and long blond hair. His chest is practically bare, with a light V-shaped plate in the center that shines like gold, while tiny threads that look like paint are sticking out of his skin. The underside is held up with a gold plate and the shiny blue fabric flows down to the floor, spreading slightly, and you can see that he is barefoot. And the woman doesn't have a crown on her head, it's just adorned with golden touches.

Vlash on the other hand is wearing a simple bluish robe but still cool and handsome even how cold he acts. “Please come in and join us, ladies.” The man with a commanding voice said and by his appearance I can say that he is the king of the kingdom of Eurie, Leo’s father. I follow Lana who walks towards an empty chair as the maid pulls it for her to sit. I sigh as another maid pulls the chair next to Lana’s and sign me to sit. When we are settled I finally get the chance to observe everyone in that room. They all look so troubled and scared. The king, Leo’s father looks a lot like Leo. He has white long hairs, bearded face, and scary serious face. A golden crown is on top of his head. He is

Leon, on the other hand, could leave whenever he wanted just because of his rich and powerful background. She scowled as she walked to the break area, only to spot a wooden doll left on the chair where Leon had been sitting. "Well, well, he's got a childish side after all." Monica chuckled as she approached the chair and picked up the doll. It wore a Krowonian outfit with long hair attached to its head. Most people would've felt a chill looking at it. It was definitely not something anyone would normally want. But Monica fell in love with it at first sight, immediately stuffing it into her handbag.

Damn it, he looked so sinful. He had blonde hair and blue eyes that looked as if you were staring into the starry sky. He must be more than six feet tall, just like Alpha Kingsley. He was wearing a white robe that hung perfectly on his body, not hiding his perfect physique and excellent build. "How can someone be this perfect?" He just stood tall like a mountain, carrying the strange creature in his arms like a pet. The creature, which looked earlier like a monster ready to end my pitiful life, now appeared docile and timid in his arms, but its gaze still turned sharp when I looked at it.

They were all bringing their luxurious gifts and seemed confident that the celebrant was pleased with it. It finally got to our turn and I brought out the gifts. “Long may be your reign, your Grace,” I bowed in respect. Lifting my head up, I got sight of a lady who had a striking resemblance to the Alpha King's mother. Her chin was raised and her eyes sharp, which showed she had much power as well. Although there was a pleasant smile on her face as she glanced around the room. The gift was a specially crafted aromatherapy oil, housed in a crystal bottle intricately adorned with carved gemstones. I had specifically picked the gift for her, knowing very well that the properties it contained wo

Catarina Rosales Marquez surveyed her garden of fruit and vegetables in the windswept hills of Mindanao. The Aswang Queen of Domminga Mountains, Catarina ruled with an iron thumb, her sleek black hair like a whip, replete with eyes of black pearls that shone like a viper's.

Cullen explained. I nodded my head. Would Rose go? “Wish to remind me, I heard the Asian Clan is planning to come over to our kingdom,” Cullen said with a smirk, “It seems we might have new allies.” He was right: the Asian Clan of vampires was asking permission to visit the kingdom. I was skeptical because it was the first time they made that sort of move. They were a vampire race that didn’t interact much with the others. Keeping themselves in their land. “Anything else?” I asked.

Back at the royal palace of Alynthia, Alisha stood in the centre of the hall, draped in her of blush pink and silver gown, threaded with tiny crystals that caught the light like dew, she looked every inch the princess she was born to be. Her dark brown hair was braided elegantly over one shoulder, adorned with silver pins shaped like blooming asters. She smiled and nodded graciously as noblewomen surrounded her, offering both genuine compliments and veiled curiosity, but her eyes often wandered—searching.