Kings Servant Novels & Stories

I can't be happy forever because of my sister. "Mr. Ales!" I was greeted by a waitress whom I had just seen. "Hi, what is your name?" I asked him. He was embarrassed and suddenly he fixed his hair and tucked it behind his ear. "Sorry. You don't know me, Mr. Ales. I'm Ynna Louisse Benilde, the king's servant." He introduced me with a bow. I was surprised because I didn't know that Elijah had a servant. I never once saw him in the palace even when I entered his room.

The older man at the door looked back and forth between my tormentor and me. His kind eyes were filled with confusion. It was clear that he did not know what to do. “This… He…” The cleaner pointed at me. My tormentor remained stunned for a moment. Then, he seemed to think of something, and his expression relaxed. His tone became arrogant as he said, “What are you looking at? Have you never seen someone discipline their servant?” He pointed at me too, the gold ring on it gleaming, and shot me a warning gaze.

Once again, I glanced at my people and I knew the answer. “A king is a servant of its people.” Claps and praises echoed in the hall. They weren’t expecting that answer from me. The world referred King as ruler. In my opinion, the ruling meant controlling and showing dominance. I wasn’t that kind of king nor did I want to be. King is the one who serves, not rule. Growing up, I was told that true king nurtures, protects and defends its people. That was exactly what I wanted to be. A true king.

He has even killed three servants till now. "Royal Jack." I speak as I reach at an appropriate distance. He turns his gaze towards me and I see his eyes burning in red color. "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU NOW!?" He shouted at me. I lean my head back a little, he's too loud. "I'm the New Servant Manager." I speak looking at him. He looks at me with an uninterpretable emotion in his eyes. "I'm so-rr-y, Roya-l Jack." The servant speaks.

" How dare you enter our kingdom.... A lowly servent like you have the right to come inside our kingdom, our Sovier kingdom." Kevin said with a furious face. The messenger from the other kingdom face became ugly after hearing Kevin insult him calling him a lowly servent. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fist in anger. " So what.....Even this lowly servent have a reputation, what about you? Do you have it..." He said with a meaningful words.

I was eighteen when I left my pack. I ran away with Stanley, my fated mate. He never gave me a proper mating ceremony. But I loved him. I would have done anything. I watched him build his pack. Become an Alpha. Take over half the territories in the North. The first time we made love, he marked my neck and promised me a grand ceremony. One day. I kept waiting. For over twenty years, I tried to be the perfect Luna for him. Then came my forty-fifth birthday. I thought it was time. Time for that ceremony he promised, in the sacred springs of Starfall Valley. But he had another surprise for me. I found him in our pack’s private hot spring, pinning his dead brother’s mate beneath him. That’s when

Kilian stepped in front of me. “She does not speak english. IShe is my new servant. Dad, you can not have her. You bought her for me!” The word hit me hard. Servant! Was he telling his dad I was his servant? Would his father take me now that the truth was out. “Lyra?” Dragan’s face turns to regrat.

They called her a stray dog dressed in silk. Her husband choked her in a wedding shop. Her sister shoved her under a car. Her family danced on her grave before the dirt was cold. Then she opened her eyes seven years in the past. "You think you can break me twice, Kyle?" "Celine, I made a mistake. I was blind. Just give me one more chance and I'll spend the rest of my life proving." "You had your chance. You used it to destroy me." "I love you." "You loved the version of me that was stupid enough to believe you." She came back with a colder heart, a sharper mind, and the kind of rage that doesn't scream. It plans. But Celine didn't expect Aron Caruso. The man who ordered her burial i

King Hades’ jaw gnawed firmly as he loudly growled at him, making his canines bare. Arlan trembled more in fear, but his face remained stoic. The King’s aura turned authoritative and irrefutably held power as darkness covered his entire being. He was the Alpha King of all Wolf Borne – as a matter of fact – that statement could already send chills down anyone’s spine. And Arlan wasn’t an exemption regardless of how long he’s been serving as one of the loyal and efficient Kingsman.

I had hope trent would use my suffering as a way to motivate the humans. I stood on display for about 15 mins. Until I heard trumpets, rolling my eyes then looking at the main door the king walked in after someone announced his name. Like Seriously doubt it was necessary to announce his name, since everyone here knew him and his son. Everyone bowed as a sign of respect, even the human but that was because of the power he gave off. I however didnt bow or feel the need to. Matt jerked on my chain reminding me to behave and to bow. I ignored him with a smirk and looked back at the king without bowing yet he looked right at me with a smug grin.