King Von Happy Novels & Stories

I haven't touched my wine either but I find it hard to avoid the mouth-watering food. The King takes a sip from his recently refilled cup and sighs in satisfaction. "God has been faithful! We had very little faith that Kyan would ever be married but here we are just weeks away from the ceremony. I must say I'm excited," he chortles happily and looks at me with a proud look a father gives his child. "Tell me, Isla," he slurs my name," were you royal in Kintil?" I shake my head.

He happily states, and everyone jumps to their feet, clapping and wishing their congratulations over the noise. It takes longer than expected for the noise to quiet down. “I know this was a lot of new information all at once. However, there is one more thing I would like to tell you if you are up for it?” I ask them, and they happily clap and call out, ‘Yes.’ “As you all know, things have changed greatly, and you may have even heard that the King has found his Queen.” Shocked gasps surround the room. “It is true, and our Queen is one of the kindest people you will ever meet. She is kind, generous, and extremely brilliant.” “Can we arrange to meet her?” A young child Lycan calls out to me.

Marie said, as Pharrel William’s upbeat voice took the center stage with “Happy” “Yes, this feels much better Madam, thank you.” He responded, bobbing his head up and down and singing along. He got lost in the melody for a moment before he realized that they weren't moving any longer and his eyes snapped open. Marie was looking at him, the most adorable expression on her face. “Do you have any idea how cute you become when you let your boyish side come through?” Marie asked. “Stop going about with a scowl, and speaking in grunt, Steven King! You look so positively divine when you're happy.” She finished.

She threw her eyesight towards another direction with her quite relaxed fashion. “Then, how are you doing, Hanny? Are you happy being Hades’ wife?” King Alexander turned to Hanny at this time. “I’m flawlessly fine, King Alexander... Thanks very much... I’ll always be vastly happy and exhilarated whenever I’m right next to my beloved handsome husband...” replied Hanny courteously.

“I am just happy for you.” Kayden snapped his head toward me, his brows lowering. “I’m sorry?” “I am happy for you,” I repeated with a faint smirk. “That the king, our father, who hates Violet and probably anyone who has got something to do with her, came all the way here to spend time with his favorite son, and that he will not be keeping his eyes off you. He will give you all the attention you need, like he always does,” I said, not breaking the eye contact. Kayden’s eyes darkened with each word that came from my lips. “I’m happy for you.”

He waved his hand and the maid left. "You see Clinton, with patience and strategy we will surely win. It would cause damage alright, but we will come out victorious." He said and left his throne to go see the King of Lukehall. Clinton bowed his head and gently walked behind the King. The king entered his grand parlor. There, the King of Lukehall was seated on one of the finely furnished couch. He was a short man with a potbelly. King Darien sneered a little. A maid was serving him and next to him was a woman. She had long brown locks and green eyes. She wore a red long silk gown that fitted her perfectly. She had a graceful smile on her face. "King Jacob, welcome to Valeria. I'm very honoure

I sighed, opening my room door to find a surprise party awaiting me. "Happy birthday!" the crowd exclaimed, catching me off guard. My heart swelled with emotion as I took in the scene before me, my mouth agape in shock. Emily led the group in singing "Happy Birthday" to me, their joyful voices bringing tears of happiness to my eyes. Anastasia, Rosita, Carlos, Emily, and a few other servants who didn't despise me joined in the celebration. "Come on, birthday girl, blow out your candles and make a wish!" Emily exclaimed, holding up a birthday cake. I eagerly blew out the candles, my heart filled with excitement. My only wish was to find happiness.

Stop imaging things Valerie , have the king ever been rude to you before " " That's none of my business and I don't care ,I just hate him " " Well I love him " " What bethel how can you love a man who care less about his people " " I love him ,I don't care if he marries me as his second , third or fourth wife I Just want to be close to him ,Girl have you seen him ,his so handsome ,Infact his every woman's dream I seriously can wait to be his wife " " Stop dreaming bethel the king will never look at your direction so stop fantasizing on things that will never happen "

Sebastian placed his bow horizontally on his lap. "You know I got married the same way you did," he started. Justus looked away. "We all knew father was going to step down from the throne but no one knew the exact time. Suddenly he was giving me the throne and sending delegates to find me a wife and for a moment, I was overwhelmed. I always knew it was to be that way but knowing never prepares you for the main action. I wondered what kind of princess she would be, I wondered if the marriage would be a happy one, I wondered if ours would be a tragedy like the folktales, but I never once went against father's wishes."

, I argued, rubbing the spot on my arm that she had smacked. "No you didn't", Lanie countered. "You said Jacob is throwing a party to dispute that he's not dead", I said, my eyes going wide with understanding as I repeated, my mind grappling with the information "The King of Vampires is throwing a party". Lanie nodded, "Meaning he'll be there" "It will be strictly for vampires", I pondered out loud, my excitement diminishing. "Your friend is a vampire", Lanie thought quickly, referring to Kane, "You could be his plus one"