King Von Son Novels & Stories

He wore rings on every finger, and a heavy crown, decorated with green rhinestones, on his head. But even without it, I could still guess this man’s identity. There was no doubt about it. “That’s King Tavi of Aevenor,” Kylan said, his voice low. “And that’s his son, Halden…and his bastard.” My breath caught as they neared. The two younger men were a few steps behind. I had never seen another Lycan king before, and seeing Elyx the first time had already been a happening for me. How would I even face a second one?

Why did she have a bad feeling about this. As the doors opened wide her father led her into the ballroom that was jammed packed with vampires. At first you would have thought it was a normal crowd until you paid attention to the eyes. A lot of double and triple levels and all eyes were on her. Her father and her stopped dead at the thrones in which were empty. The thrones both were black the back drop was in the shape of the wings of a bat taking flight. The King’s was situated on the left, the queens throne which never held a single woman on it sat empty for 800 years. The King was the only one who has sat on the throne for 800 years alone. Her fathers head was looking around the room seein

Lila's POV It couldn't be him. I stared at the screen while Wendy waited on the other end of the line. King Kael's face filled the frame, and yes, the jawline was sharp and the hair was dark and the eyes were cold in a way that reminded me of Luca when he shut the world out. But half the wolves in this country had dark hair and sharp jaws. It didn't mean anything. From what I know, Alpha King Kael may have a reputation for being ruthless, but anyone who's actually paid attention knows he's one of the most disciplined and duty-bound rulers this country has ever seen.

His voice thundered more than the thunder during a lightning storm. Ye Zhu didn’t answer at first and he swallowed, being faced by the King’s stern gaze. He wasn’t going to cook up an excuse but from the King’s words it seemed like, if Ronald didn’t speak to him then anything Ye Zhu would say from there henceforth was only an excuse to help Ronald. With no suspense, the king was the father to Wu Long, Ronald Si Long and their other brothers. He was also the reigning person in their world, like a president in Anita’s country but far more than that as he ruled over an entire world.

The truth of what he had done. Sebastian Blackthorn. Crown Prince of the Royal Bloodline Pack. Only son of Alpha King Alaric and Queen Seraphina. Heir to the last royal line of wolves. To the kingdom, he was untouchable. A legend in the making. The boy born to carry the weight of an empire. His father told him often: You will be king. You will rule. You will not break. To the people, he was revered. Their future. Their pride.

Twenty years later, in one of the wedding race arenas, King Luo was the current king of the Kingdom of the Winds and the fourth brother of Princess Lian. The yard is below, she was sitting next to her brother, the king on the left side, while her sister is sitting on the other side. Today, the daughter of the King of Georgia is the one who will be in the race to be raced by the princes.

I had no home, no family, and no escape from this living nightmare. ********* Romario's POV I arrived at the King's Manor fashionably late, but as they say, better late than never. Jose King, the formidable ruler of the Mafia world in the south side, and my father's childhood friend, greeted me with a warm smile. His intimidating presence was tempered by his kind eyes, and I was grateful he wasn't an enemy. "Rommy, you're late," Namiro chided, as she embraced me. I chuckled and rolled my eyes, "Stop calling me Rommy." She playfully scoffed, and I smiled at her teasing.

I'm not letting her go. I tucked the comforter over to her chest. My attention dragged to her face. My gaze slid down and leisurely climbed its way back up, hovering over her lips. I wanted to crush my lips once again. She needed to rest. She's new to all this. I wasn't hoping for her to be untouched. My lips slightly pulled up. I'm the new king, struggling under the weight of my new position. I'm thankful she had sent the pictures and video clip to her parents and my parents. Otherwise, I would be facing a lot of damage. I don't believe in remnants of the family fortune. I'm a Royal businessman. Many wanted to tear me down. She seriously gave my heart a jolt when I received a call from my f

the king asked. "Yes, father. They have come to celebrate my birthday with me" Kelvin said. The rest greeted the King and he smiled. "It's good to see you kids once more" "Where is mother?" Kelvin asked. "She visited the vampire realm. She should be on her way back" "Any news about the vampire Queen?" Jasmine asked. "You must be my son's mate," the King asked and Jasmine nodded. "You've grown bigger than the last time. I can't wait to have you as my daughter-in-law. I heard you've got a lot of power"

But that only lasted a moment; he straightened his back and looked over at Deonna. “What it looks like is you have deceived me!! Those dirtballs were supposed to die and yet here they are… alive,” the king hissed through his teeth. “You disrespected me and my kingdom.” “I won’t allow any harm to come to Deonna or my son,” Marlon said, stepping forward. “So, the rumors are true? You mated with the dirtball?” The king spat. “Pathetic.” “This kingdom means the world to me,” Marlon tried to argue.