King Von Asian Doll Novels & Stories

There’s actual fanfare, from real trumpets, and the huge doors open to admit me. All thought of Ashton or anyone else, really, clear my mind entirely. I instantly focus on Nathan, seated on his throne, the crown of our pack leader shining silver against his dark hair. The King’s crown is a simple, polished band with peaks that rise up in the shape of fangs; pack legend is that they’re actual werewolf teeth. I suppose now that I’m about to be queen, I could find out. I should make a list of 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.

It was a whole lot to take in. “Oh, and one more thing, pet,” he leaned over by his side to retrieve a red, sparkling box underneath the throne, popping the locks and cover back to reveal the most beautiful ruby-rimmed collar I'd ever seen. He held it up for me to see and I zeroed in on the expensive diamonds. “This. Fitting for a queen like you, don't you think? I intend to train you personally. For my use. Mine only. You'll obey no one else but me,do you understand?”

“Ashina, you and I both know that Gandor is not a wolf and not a human. I know you don’t want to lose him; however, it is not fair to the parents that may have been missing him many years ago during the wars. My suspicion is he is a Gold Dragon. We just need to perform some testing on him.” As I nodded my head, I could not speak as I knew that I would begin to cry. There is no doubt in my mind that my eyes are glassy. A forced smile appears on my face as I say, "I'd better get to work now. Your highness, you are correct. If you find out the results, let me know." I choke back tears, since I don't want to show weakness, I'll be queen soon. It's important that my enemies I don't know about don

“Dad, did you buy these for your granddaughter?” “Yes, and one doll for Aceli. When Helios called me and said King was out looking for her, I immediately thought of a pony. But it looks like all the dolls will end up being Aceli’s.” “Come on, Pony, take your doll.” Her shy demeanor changed drastically. Aceli’s face perked up instantly. Her bright eyes sparkled, eager to get down from Kingston’s lap. Aceli’s feet scurried about as she embraced the pony doll, which stood as tall as the little girl’s head.

When everyone boarded the car, Jason sat next to Simon, realizing that he was now not only a voter, but also a personal manager for this potential supermodel. Six models met to shoot a commercial for an online game about angels and devils, with a narrative based on dragons and fairy tales. According to speculations, “The Angel King” is financed by Clare Fashion Company, and this is a Chinese-style online game that reaches the worldwide market, properly constructed, taking only the products they play into consideration. It is sufficient to set out for advertising to see a portion of it.

She nodded glumly and I assessed her for a few seconds before ushering her in. She was young, probably twenty or so, and very beautiful. Her hazel colored eyes were small and almond shaped, and her lips were full and bright red. I noticed the faint glow on her spotless skin and I wondered where my Beta had managed to buy a girl that looked very much like a princess from. I glared hard at the transparent white gown that unsuccessfully covered her silky smooth skin from my sight and I was instantly irritated. Did she think that wearing a see through gown would make me accept her?

she smiled, and I chuckled. "Yeah, I have met him before." I joked, and she leaned into my touch. "Over there are: Arman and Ava, you met them when we visited the Dragon Vault." She said, and I nodded. I knew I had met them before, but somehow I couldn´t pinpoint where... "Dom and Aisling, he is the Demon King, and his Queen is Uncle Arran´s daughter -dragon-" she said, and I nodded, trying to get all the details in.

At the far end of the hall, elevated on the three stone steps of the royal dais, sat Alpha King Kai Feng. He was wearing his full ceremonial armor—the heavy, dark steel plates engraved with the original moon markers of the first pack kings. His face was a completely blank slate, his black eyes fixed on the entrance as we were marched down the center aisle. He didn't look like the man who had pulled me onto his horse by the river; he looked like an ancient idol carved out of the mountain itself. Sitting in the smaller, carved wooden chair to his right was Luna Ling Zhou.

The courtyard was silent, as was everyone present there, ranging from the royal family to their servants. The lord walked in, accompanied by nobody. His shiny hair appeared wavy than curly this time and looked as if it added even more volume overnight. It was the type of hair that looked so tempting to touch. "King Ron of the flame kingdom. My faithful subject, how has the leadership been?" The lord spoke to the king, although his eyes were set on Kassy the entire time. "Very fine lord Ash." King Ron greeted him, standing to his feet. So that was his name...Ash. Myan thought.

In the future, this doll will join Brother Lionel and Momo for playtime. "Matthew, your daughter likes the gift I gave her so much, do you have anything to say?" George Ken looked at Kevin Kyle and he was expecting some acknowledgment. After all, he had spent a lot of time and energy to procure this custom-made doll. "I'm happy she likes it." Kevin Kyle could only imagine that George Ken had given her a doll, although he had no idea how it looked like. He had nothing more to say about it, for as long as Little Karen loved it, he would be happy.