Novel & Cerita Kirk Franklin Kingdom Book One

Comfortable chairs sat beside a roaring fireplace. The room felt untouched by time. I moved toward my favorite reading corner. Then stopped. A familiar figure sat beside the window. Silas. Of course. The future king was already awake. A stack of documents rested beside him. Several maps covered the table. Political reports. Military briefings. Kingdom business. Yet somehow he still looked calm. Like the weight of an entire nation wasn't sitting on his shoulders. His silver eyes lifted from the papers. The moment he saw me, his expression softened.

"My father was a brutal, merciless man. He didn't see his children as family, he saw us as soldiers. When I was fourteen, he dropped me in the middle of a rival territory with nothing but a knife and told me if I didn't make it back by dawn, I wasn't worthy of his name." My breath hitched in my throat. I looked at the sharp, flawless angles of his face, suddenly seeing the invisible scars beneath the polished surface. "I survived," Karlo continued, his eyes darkening as if he were looking at the ghosts of his past. "But to secure this throne, to keep my sister Sophie safe, I had to become worse than the monsters who hunted us. I had to kill my own uncle when he tried to poison my mother. I h

'Book forty-three of the Kingsmen Chronicles. He leaned the book back towards him and pulled it from the shelf with grace. He smiled as he looked at it in his hand, his eyes carefully considering the intricate pattern of the gold decorating the cover. Gingerly, he cracked it open, leading through the pages until at last he found the desired portion. "The light shines in the darkness and the darkness has not laid hold of it," he read aloud, proclaiming the fate of the nations.

I turned my body slightly, putting one of my legs up on the bench, so that I could look at him better without having to break my neck. “No,” he answered, looking down at the book in his hands. “I’m from the Kingdom of Vinter.” “What’s it like there?” A smile bloomed on his lips as he dreamed himself back to his place of origin. “It’s incredibly beautiful,” he started, while his gaze was locked on the leatherbound book in his hands. “It’s cold, but not freezing,” he explained. “There’s snow all year long, but everything just looks so beautiful like that, frozen in time.” Everything about him screamed love and longing. “The King of Winter is old,” he raised his eyebrows slightly. “He’s the kin

This is the third book I hope u all like the synopsis of my book and this book is only imagination, not any real story, please support this book also, this book contains supernatural power, this is my first book based on supernatural power Please read and comment… Introduction of Characters The kingdom of pearl King - Stephen Queen - Savannah Princess - Kathie ( Female lead ) Prince / Vampire - Kevin Servant / Witch - Cora Queen's brother /princess's Uncle / Villan - James There was a peaceful and happy kingdom of the pearl, the kingdom people love their king and queen very much likes their Godparents, why not they love them because king and queen think the happiness of kingdom people before

It appears that I will not be able to eat lunch today. I cleaned every nook and cranny. I discovered an interesting book while cleaning the room's bookshelf. It had to do with politics. I had no idea, but it piqued my interest. The book was enjoyable to read. It all comes down to how the kingdom functions in the hands of the Alpha king. The Alpha king holds the highest position, followed by his heir or son, the Betas and Omegas, and the Elders and Councilors who oversee the kingdom's traditional cultures.

"I want to know every thought in that pretty head of yours." My breath caught. This wasn't right. He was Xavier's father, the Alpha King... "Princess!" Kira's voice broke the moment. "Your father is looking for you." Franklin stepped back smoothly, but his eyes never left mine. "We'll continue this later." Over the next few days, I kept running into him everywhere. Each time, my heart would race, and my wolf would stir. It made no sense, i was supposed to be Xavier's mate. So why did Franklin's presence affect me so much?

She had never touched a more expensive cloth in her life ever. “Well, that will be up to King Dominic to decide, he taught us some magic tricks though,” Clio shrugged and both of them left the room leaving Erica alone with the book. Erica opened the book slowly, didn’t knowing what to expect. The book also didn’t have any author name, as she opened the book she expected a whish of smell but it never came. The first page had bold letters written in ‘Kingdom Heaven’. Erica turned the page and saw some scribbled information about the animals, fruits and some history of the royalty in Kingdom Heaven. It was all too boring for Erica. She kept turning the pages leisurely. She didn’t find anything

He was reading the one I had read before. He flipped open one of the pages and read from it. “The only parts of a beast that are retained from his human state are his eyes and his tongue.” Zion read, and my eyes widened. “A beast that's made from royalty never loses his memory…” “Franklin is a royal beast.” I gasped, feeling myself almost lose consciousness. “And he knows, but he has been lying to me.” “Scarlett.” Zion muttered. “Is that why the king is here?”

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!