Kings Row Novel Novels & Stories

We were there for a while as more people were rescued, they gave us food and water, it wasn't edible, but it was enough. After a few hours, Beta Ryder came forward and called for everyone to gather to be addressed by the king. A moment I had been dreadfully looking forward to. If I ever doubted his kingship or the monarchy before, now I don't. His eyes were red with bloodlust, probably from killing all night. I have never seen that shade of red and black in a pair of eyes before. He didn't need to try before his aura had us all bowing. For some reason, he seemed awfully familiar.

“If any of you still wish to test my patience today, speak now.” No one did. “Good. Let’s continue.” Hours passed as the discussion grew calmer. We negotiated trade routes, food distributions, and new patrol systems. Slowly, the tension began to ease. Then came the moment everyone had been waiting for, the arrival of the Lycan King. The heavy doors opened again, and the air shifted. Rowan entered the hall like a storm wrapped in human skin. Broad shoulders, silver eyes sharp as blades, and an aura that demanded attention. His men followed in formation.

His Alpha King presence is so real that I can feel the chills through my bones. His anger is not directed to us but to his enemies, and now all the rogues tremble in fear. They thought Alpha King Vincent is not here in the Langston Palace and now they regret even thinking of invading the Royal pack. They whimpered and the rogues in the front kneeled before Alpha King Vincent while the others run back as fast as they could.

The title was also "The Wedding of the Two Families: Thomas-Clare, The King of Electronics is about to move into the Fashion World." Vest made to order the highest quality, wearing white gloves, at first glance Derek Thomas is tall, handsome, full of the aristocracy of upper society. That image seemed to live in front of his eyes, the sweet voice of that person, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into the voice of the devil. Claude suddenly flipped through the magazine. He was afraid that if he watched it any longer, he would tear the magazine to pieces. "Can you go yet?"

The sound of the car keys hitting the key hanging board created quite a melodious sound before fading into the air. Sophia stood in the hall of the mansion with her head bowed down staring at the floor like a child who had committed wrong. If only the poor girl knew the truth... If only she stayed with the stranger instead of coming back to this man who only addressed himself as her husband while slept with god knows how many women behind her but expected her to remain however he wished her to be...

I cried, running after him into the hallway. We rushed through the long, quiet corridors of the private royal wing. Servants flattened themselves against the walls as we passed, bowing nervously, but Rowan didn't even notice them. He walked with long, furious strides until we arrived at the massive double doors of King Alistair's private chambers. Rowan shoved the heavy doors open and marched inside. The King's room was dim, cold, and smelled faintly of old parchment and herbal medicine. Rowan went straight to the giant mahogany cupboard standing in the corner of the room. He yanked the heavy wooden doors open so hard they slammed against the side of the furniture.

Her amber depths growing misty with happiness. "No. Thank you, my dragon queen. You have given me all I've ever wanted in life. I love you so much, Rie." Forgetting the people around them, in their perfect world despite the trials hovering on the horizon, she tilted her head and kissed him with all the passion in her heart and soul. "And I love you, my dragon king." Bringing his hand on her still flat belly. "I love you both." ________________ Book Three: His Symphony will also be available at GoodNovel, soon. Thank you for your support, babies!

The death of her father and the betrayal of her brother was too much to handle for her. ‘ We have to find him’, Argus said with a mark of determination. ‘ Then we will ask why he did that.’ Selene nodded. People all around her were sobbing silently. The whole village outside had stood transfixed. No voices could be heard. No laughter of children. No chattering of ladies. The news has already spread. The sudden demise of their king has made everyone bewildered and traumatized. Karmen was a benevolent ruler who provided a good secured life to his tribe. He fought battles, looted rich nobles, and donated everything for the welfare of his people. Now his death brought confusion in their minds re

Xavier Heat from the scorching sun beat down on him while he attacked. Uncaring, numb from pain, he didn't feel anything. Functioning in a trance, his doing, he slashed and broke bodies. Nuisances, all of them. The vicious Vampire King, his friends, Lucas and Alexander had invaded a small town in the province of Mexico, showing their true colors to the enemies. Creating havoc. Attacking warlock villages. With a sheer fucking will, destroying everything in their paths.

he reveals, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. My reaction is immediate, a silent acknowledgment of the unexpected twist in the night. Penelope, the revelation hangs in the air, and a surge of anticipation electrifies the atmosphere. The royal balls, as I affectionately call them, tighten in a blend of surprise and delight. Penelope, a hot mamasita, makes her presence felt in the grandeur of the elite club, an unexpected turn in the tapestry of the night's possibilities.