Kirk Franklin Kingdom Book One Novels & Stories

All the characters, places, ideas or events mentioned in this book are purely fiction and does not relate to any living or dead. The story settings and other elements are purely my imagination and fictional. Most of the concept about Heaven and Hell are based on Buddhism and Christianity. The genre of the story is fantasty romance so there will mentions of supernatural creatures and magic. Stealing of my work/any idea will serve you severe punishment as plagiarism is a serious crime. Any illegal reproduction of this content in any form will result in immediate action against the person concerned.

Mike said, making Danny nod at him gratefully before he rushed out of the room towards his house where his grandma would've already prepared the spell and was waiting for him. ____________ "Girl, either you are too brave or just plain stupid to curse at Alpha king," Brittany commented, making the other two girls nod at her. "It's not exactly my fault, okay? When I fell and scratched my hands, my whole attention was on my hands and not the person I was lying on. Besides, I didn't know he was the Alpha king. Yes, I saw his photo before but I wouldn't have imagined that I would meet him like this." Jasmine retorted.

Towards A Happy Ending … “’Damiel’…” Laila, who looked at the book, too, read the author’s name. “Hey, wasn’t he Prince Damiel who ascended the throne after his father the king’s earlier passing and so he became the second king of the East Kingdom?” she said.

In two days they would set sail from the Sea dog packs Island to the second continent in search of an Alpha named Vargr, in a faraway kingdom of Bhakhil. As soon as we asked Finnegan if he had ever heard of Vargr, he didn’t hesitate to supply us with the information and his kingdom. Telling us that Orion’s bitch was the first daughter of this Alpha Vargr and he was just as murderous as Orion. He also said if that’s where Kellen was, then he would pray he was still alive and Vargr hadn’t ended his life, or that he wouldn’t lose his life to the Gladiator games. Kellen meant so much to my little wolf, that I had begun to worry for the wolf king too. I was not a fan of him at first but knowing w

Victoria who was with Lan said" No my little head uncle is not angry or dangeous with both of us. He will never harm us. you have to remmebr that. Uncle is the King Alexander knight of Country A. He is the one who protects the country and look after the people of the country. He is the person whom God had choosen to rule the certain land and work and protect the people of that land. Always remmebr he is no harm to us. He is a protector a brave soiler who fought for the country and the kind king of Country A" Lan didnt understand what preety aunty was saying but he understood that the uncle will do no harm to him and the preety aunty. He is the protector of them. Hello guys how are you there

“The journey ahead of you is more dangerous than you think. You will be surrounded by people who will pretend to be your friends. Hard times are approaching. For that, I want to give you something. Whatever your heart desires. Choose well, White Wolf.” What do I even make of her words? She is always pessimistic about everything. ‘Or maybe she has lived hard time.’ ‘Could be.’ “Asking for something is tempting, but you should conserve your strength so you can escape this valley,” I say. “There is no place I can go that I won’t be found. I am not only the last nymph of this world, but I was once a queen. For many generations, life in this world has been peaceful. There were no wars, and small

"Your Majesty." In that moment, Noah knew he was better of being feared than respected. If he could not have love, he would have fear. If he could not have loyalty, he would have submission. The Elder hurriedly slipped the crown of midnight black on Noah's head. The weight that eased on seemed a lot heavier than Noah had expected. He knew it was not only the weight of metal but also the weight of a whole kingdom. He could easily be overwhelmed under it. Had he been two days younger, he would. But now he was everything and nothing. He was a King and an Alpha to-be, but even still, he was what he always was—alone.

She felt like she was going to be eaten alive if she looked into them for too long. "H-hello," she stammered, dropping her head under the intensity of his gaze. "My name is Kendra Wilder." "Miss Wilder, it is a pleasure to meet you," the other man, whose gaze isn't still consuming me, said as he stood up, offering his hand to her. She took it nervously, though she gave it a firm shake. "My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand."

she whispered into the dark, though she was not sure whether the words were for herself or the life inside her. Far beyond the borderlands, in a hall of black stone and torchlight, an Alpha king lifted his head abruptly from the council seat as the kingdom around him shifted with a pull he could not name. It was not pain. It was not threat. It was something stranger, sharper, like a thread in the world had gone tight all at once. His fingers curled slowly over the arm of the chair. The room fell silent around him, waiting. He did not speak. He only stood, his expression darkening in a way that made every guard in the hall brace without understanding why. Because for the first time in years,

"That was different. We'd been drinking." "Mm-hmm." He selected a movie, something with dragons and medieval castles on the cover, and the screen came to life. For a while, they watched in comfortable silence. The story unfolded, a princess fleeing her kingdom, a reluctant knight sworn to protect her, magic woven through every scene. "This is actually good," Arabelle murmured during a quieter moment. "You sound surprised." "I am. I thought you'd pick something with excessive violence and explosions." Dante's lips quirked. "I save that for Tuesdays."