King Von Novels & Stories

A small smile that was genuine. "I will give you the honour of knowing my name little girl, I'm king Kaida Donovan, the king of Esterial kingdom. From now on your life is no longer yours, I bought it the moment I save you. You will be betrothed to my son, prince Zane, you are to forget about your last name and origin, if you know that you want to live." "What exactly are you?" "I'm the vampire king."

I narrowed my eyes at him, ignoring his teasing smirk; I wasn't in the mood. I turned to him. "Is the gift ready?" Ken nodded. "Yes, sir. I made sure it's made from the purest gold." From what I'd heard, the new mafia king loved luxury jewelry. I smiled slightly, taking deep breaths to calm my thoughts. I had to make a good impression on the Genovese family – the Don of Mexico.

' Arsenio cursed in his heart and felt anxious at the same time. How not to worry? It turns out that the enemy he will face has a lot of Action Points and Victory Points. So far, the people Arsenio met didn't have that many points. "Father." Felix briefly hugged the shaved-headed man. Even though his appearance is not cool, it is even considered mediocre. Shaved head and pot belly. However, he had the highest position and was the most influential person in the Black organization. Yes, his name is Keenan Matthew. However, people know him better by the name King.

A student raised his hand and asked: “Teacher, how is the hierarchy between the kings structured?” The teacher took the chalk and drew a triangle on the board. He said: “At the top, we have the unified king, who combines the powers of vampires, demons, and ghouls.” Then he pointed to the second level. “Directly below the top, we have three princes: Navarin, Kevin, and Sophia.” “And in the lowest tier are the rest of the kings.” Another girl raised her hand and asked: “Teacher, the crown prince Oliver is the same age as us. Why doesn’t he study with us?”

I bow to them. Then suddenly the king is in front of me? Wait? He may not be the first prince referred to by the goddess, is he? "I'm Alessandro Vlademort Domenico ... King of Vlademort." He also kissed my hand. Is that really how they introduce themselves? So he is not the first prince right? Because he is king. But from what I read about stories about princes and kings, the first child will be the king ... So ... "We did not include the first prince because his condition was serious. And you have to come because you are the only one who can help my son." Its a story.

Noah whispered, “Ace?” “Stay where you are.” Something beeped. Once. Twice. Then every computer screen in the office switched on. A message appeared across all of them. YOU SHOULD HAVE LEFT THE PAST BURIED !!! Noah’s blood ran cold and immediately had a cold feet Ace stepped toward the nearest computer. Another message appeared. NOW THE KINGDOM WILL FALL. Then the screens went black. For several seconds, neither man spoke. Finally Noah whispered, “I officially hate tonight.” Ace pulled out his phone.

I folded my arms, trying to steady myself, heart hammering as his eyes flicked toward me just as the guard stepped back. “Ma’am, let’s go. The boss has arrived,” the guard said, calm but firm. My knees trembled as I lifted my gaze. “Who… who is he? Is he…?” I whispered, dread coiling tight in my chest, when suddenly his height felt strangely familiar. “Yes, ma’am. Mr. Evan Grant, our king,” the guard replied. WHAT! This is the evil I’ve been defying? Slowly, I turned toward the car he had stepped out of, the same black shade and model that had vanished into the darkness that night.

One of awe and pure admiration. "You're excused" The Prince said referring to the maids and cal who nodded in understanding. "What is your-" "Corey" He said indignantly. "Corey Adams. Descendant of zion, strong connection to wind and water. King of one of the strongest kingdoms of the three realms ruled by the sun goddess" Huh? "Corey huh. I admire your sense of humour." "Eat up. We have a lot to discuss" Five spoons into the soup, I was already full. No doubt, Kellyn had eaten more than half of hers.

She bowed respectfully when she reached the king. "So, shall we go?" he asked. "Yes, Your Highness." They exited the castle, and he led her to a stunning carriage. It was white with elegant gold accents. With the help of a coachman, Skye and the King got into the carriage. Skye ran her hands over the soft, red velvet fabric and enjoyed its exquisite feel. As she sat across from the King, her heart started pounding. She felt unsure of what to do or where to look. She knew she shouldn't stare at the King. Instead, she looked at her hands on her knees, then out the window, and back at her hands again. Skye felt her face flush from the King's gaze.

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