Kingsley Novels & Stories

I took it, but just stared at Soren. "Several of Klaus' ruling Lords have been killed or are badly injured and are in prison." Soren continued speaking. "The latest news is that Klaus has been mortally wounded, but we don't know if he's dead or imprisoned. The Lycan Kingdom has closed its borders, and expelled other races, and the official information is that the Lycan Kingdom is undergoing restructuring and its territory has entered on lockdown." Soren's words enter my ears and take a while to make sense.

William turned to the lead officer and continued, "Martin and I are both politicians and members of the Kingsley family. If the two of us appear at the police station in a police car, how do you think the media will report it? "Kingsley Corporation is not an ordinary business. Its influence is considerable. If some ill-intentioned individuals want to set us up, no one will be able to cover the losses." "Mr. Kingsley, you can use your private car, but I need both of you to ride in the same vehicle." William didn't want to make things difficult for the officers. He exchanged glances with Martin and

King asked in a laid-back tone, which caused him to raise an eyebrow. "Horrible. I want to go home now." He also answered it in a laid-back manner, earning a grin from King. "Get me out. Now." "You need to stay here for a month." King turned his back again and went back to cooking after he said that. Kane, on the other hand, was fuming mad. One month?! What the heck?

I was about talking when Anita came over. "Hmm...What's going on here?" she asked Lexy putting her hand on lexy's shoulder. "Kelsi here is the daughter of our maid that was sent out of the house last month...." Lexy replied her, looking at me with disgust, ".... And she had the guts to lie to me, telling me her dad is abroad overseeing his business there" I felt ashamed of myself that moment. "Wait! What?" Now the whispering coming frim every corner was getting louder, some of the class mate were covering their mouth in shock, including Anita.

“And if they demand you end this?” “Then they learn what happens when they try to control my personal life.” He reached over and took her hand again, threading their fingers together. “I chose you. That isn’t up for discussion.” The words settled deep under her ribs, warm and terrifying at the same time. Kingsley Manor sat on a private stretch of land outside the city, all old stone and perfect gardens and the kind of quiet wealth that never needed to announce itself. Evelyn felt the weight of it the moment the car passed through the gates.

At least, I'm going to see her soon after so many years. "Be fast about this, Dylan. I'm famished," Kingsley groaned hungrily, yawning as he came inside the kitchen. Did I forget to tell you this? Well, I'm in the kitchen, making dinner and here my shameless cousin is, telling me to be fast about it. The heck! Am I his chef or what? He's so damn annoying and I can't stand him.

" I asked, tilting my head closer towards Andrews' side and lowering my voice. "We cant he’s the Chancellor, the house is divided, alliances are thin, the only one who could help is King Greil, and he doesn’t do anything, the fairly king doesn’t trust Killian or anyone except for his nephew, prince Claude. "Wait I though Claude is a Seelie?" I asked too confused about it all.

“Where are you rushing off to?” Kingsley didn’t slow or even spare her any glances, he didn't have time for her nonsense now. “It’s none of your business, so get the hell out of here.” She blinked once, caught off guard by the ice in his tone. “Kingsley, I—” He stopped abruptly, turning to face her. “If I find out you had anything to do with Hailey’s disappearance,” he said quietly, stepping closer, forcing her back a fraction, “I swear to God, I won’t spare you this time, I'd cut off your head and feed it to the birds.”

Kingsley muttered. But Collins said nothing, though he knows deep down that he shouldn't blame Kade at all for always getting the attention of his crushes, maybe he wasn't just noticeable and they didn't want him. Kingsley drove inside the Gilbert mansion, parked the car in the car park. They both got down, and a few bodyguards around greeted them both. When they entered, the maids also greeted them. "Good morning sir." The housekeeper, Mrs Gina greeted them. "Please is Kade around?" Kingsley asked.

I do, smoothing my dress over my knees. She takes a slow sip of tea before speaking. “I think it’s time you learned more about the Kingsley family. They will all be present at your introduction.” My stomach tightens. “All of them?” “Yes.” She sets her cup down. “The Kingsleys are not a large family, but they are… influential.” Powerful and intimidating is more like it. I brace myself. Eleanor folds her hands neatly in her lap. “My late husband, Clinton Kingsley, was an only child. But he had one first cousin—Victor Kingsley—and three second cousins: Madeline, Gertru