King Von Asian Doll Novels & Stories

“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

When King Andre Valdez steps out of his car, we all bow, or curtsy for the women, and the king tells us all to stand. He promptly walks up to my dad, and in a surprise to us all, shakes my dads hand. Then says, “Well well Havrith, I never thought you would start your own pack, this must be your mate Violet.” he says while taking her hand and kissing the back of it. “This is our daughter Ashley,” my dad finishes for the king. “I see, she looks a lot like you and your mate.” he says. “She is the one that will be taking over for you, when you retire, yes?”

There’s actual fanfare, from real trumpets, and the huge doors open to admit me. All thoughts of Ashton or anyone else clear my mind entirely. I instantly focused on Owen, seated on his throne, the crown of our thoughts again hair. The King’s crown is simple, polish-focused with peaks that rise in the shape of fangs; the pack legend is that they’re actual werewolf teeth. I suppose now that I’m about to be queen, I cI'dfind out. I sl a list of s all the weird things I’ve always wanted to know. Since life around Aconitum Hall seems like it’s going to be pretty boring, maybe I can write a definitive history of the pack or something.

Actually he took so many mistresses for his hoggish enjoyment but only one that would just conquer his ego and win him over that much easily and brutally controlled him like a toy for her, a marionette I would say , Asian is her name . Unlike my kind-hearted mother Alyas, she was powerfull , she didn't only distance the king from other mistresses and the the mother queen ,but my mother herself also were forbidden to see him upon her cruel orders , she controlled when she eats and when she sleeps and she was just a mistress . Asian gave him 7 kids, she became the true ruler behind my father and he became her rope doll. Broken-hearted Queen had nothing to do but to pray and to cry , she had lo

The apartment he rented in Trafford, one of the districts of Manchester, was at least ten times larger. Lou added to the trinkets from fans another one - a designer toy. A sort of cross between a sheep and a dragon, with eyes like two dark forest lakes. He puzzled for a long time what to give his beloved, and decided that she should like it. With her specific tastes. And I didn't guess. Kit squeaked and squeezed the monster with childish delight. She baptized him with his name. And then she began to squeeze Louis himself.

At the very center of the table sat an Evil Doll. The doll was only about half a foot tall, dressed in a kimono. The silk fabric shimmered with an eerie luster in the dimness, embroidered with intricate golden vine patterns. Some of the gold threads had already worn out, revealing the dark base beneath, resembling dried bloodstains.

" you...you..HOW DARE YOU I'M YOUR FATHER AND YOUR KING" " I know that's why I let you choose" " How dare you?" Celea than cut his head off and took the crown from his head and went out of the room full of blood with a crown in her head and a sword on the other the people around her couldn't utter a single word Celea than got up to the tron and turned around to face the people and threw the crown in front of them " My name is Celea, I'm a woman and your new king, bow before me" Celea opend her short hair that was wrapped in a short ponytail

She wiped the guilty tears from her eyes and walked towards the king's chamber. “ Your majesty you spoil us too much” Konan one of the king's consorts smiled happily as I handed her the sweet date cakes I made with Annalise and the maids. It was a hot afternoon and we all sat under a shade at the pavilion of women. Konan wore a green sleeveless blouse and flowery high-waist skirt, her hair was braided and rolled up to the back of her head secured with a silver hairpin. Linda wore the same style except hers was light blue with neat embroidery, she loves doing exquisite embroidery in her free time. Annalise wore a white sleeveless blouse on a shorter, buttered color high waist skirt, she sat d

I kept my eyes forward, letting the unfamiliar weight of the dress anchor me to the moment. The heavy oak door swung open before we reached the steps, inside was an older man with pale hair and a composed expression. He stepped aside immediately. "Mr. Volkov. They're waiting for you in the east wing." Adrian gave a single nod and moved past the threshold. I stayed close behind him, stepping into air that carried the faint scent of burning wood and polished furniture.

They were made of thick, dark charcoal fur, with cartoonish gold-colored eyes and these tiny, stitched-in permanent frowns that made them look miserable. They looked exactly like Kaelen whenever he was sitting on his black chair listening to council complaints. It was funny. The moody, mean tilt of the eyebrows, the defensive fluffiness—it was a literal toy copy of the Alpha King's normal face. "It's him," Rhea wheezed, covering her mouth as she started laughing so hard her shoulders shook. "Elara, I swear to the Moon Goddess, that toy is currently judging my entire life choice. It looks exactly like the King when he's about to threaten someone."