Novel & Cerita Konig X Reader Ao3

Ashford answered her question with a question. "I guess so; we have a werewolf king. An Alpha King, what happened to him?" She raised her head to stare at him. He was glancing at her; her nose was beautiful, so he leaned in and kissed it. She stepped back, giggled, and hit him on the arm. "Why do you like doing that?" She questioned. He smiled. "I have only done it twice." She smiled back at him and raised the book toward him. "I found a book about Lunar Crest, but there is no heading that talks about hybrids."

A Savior For Her Xavier POV The room was scattered, with 4 dead reins on the floor, they looked rotten already, "weak creatures!!" I wispered, I looked around, I saw Angelina lying in the ground, looking half dead, a growl ripped out from my mouth, how dare they hurt my woman, i strode walking towards her, I didn't see someone, jumping from my back, and hitting me with full force, I barred by teeth in anger, that was not all the reins in the room, there was one more left, and whoever killed these three reins, did a great job. The rein growled, running towards me, he was huger than the rest, it was high time we close the portal, but I needed these one alive, he tried attacking me, using my ro

She then continues and says" I think you may have also heard the King is taking Prime minister Xander Si's only daughter Lily as his royal consort. So I think you will not get angry over this thing as it's been only a few weeks since Alexander and your wedding. you are lucky to be the first wife and Queen of Alexander. No matter how many consort, mistress and wives, he will have, You will have the main power and only be the Queen " Victoria who was listening quietly speaks" Queen mother I am not against his royal highness having as many consorts, wives and mistresses. But according to my knowledge of His royal highness will he have many wives, consorts and mistresses???". Queen mother Meghan

It's my utmost desire to encourage him in every step he takes, to love him, love him ardently. “Come forth!” Morrigan orders and the door breaks open, our eyes are drawn in that direction. The one that enters is the same that got all of us into this trouble from the start, Kai Harper. “Do tell us everything, boy!” He urges. Kai takes his place in the witness box. “It was a few nights ago when I heard Hayden Kingston tell his beta that his mate is this human.” He points towards me, I glare back at him with rage. “He specifically said that, out of the blue?” Gabriel interrogates, he’s been awfully quiet until now, and I can’t help but wonder what is with him.

“What do you want me to say, Aela?” “That Finn is Aidan Sr.’s by-blow?” “By-blow?” Inessa repeated, her brow puckering. “His illegitimate child,” Aoife answered. “I need to get you hooked on historical romance next.” Despite myself, interest hit me. “You like romance books?” “Yes. We do,” was Inessa’s retort, but I sensed her bristling ahead of schedule. I raised my hands in surrender, because even though I wanted answers, I wasn’t a total bitch. Even if romance books hadn’t been my jam, I’d never give them crap about that. Someone’s taste was their taste, and I celebrated that.

What if— The healer emerged, her face unreadable. "Well?" Ronan demanded. "Is she—" "She is fine," the healer said, and a smile bloomed across her weathered face. "More than fine, actually. Your Majesty, congratulations. You are going to be a father." The world stopped. Ronan stared at her, mouth open, unable to process the words. "She is pregnant?" King Aldric asked, his voice filled with wonder. "Yes. She conceived during the blood oath ritual, most likely. The magic and the mate bond combined to create life." The healer's smile widened. "She collapsed from exhaustion, nothing more. She needs rest and proper care, but both she and the child are healthy."

She poked her ass out letting me know that she was ready for me as I enter her with one hard thrust, I started pounding her vigorously, she was moaning and calling my name as our skin slapping together echoed in the bathroom. Allison was the one in front of me, the one I was fucking to oblivion, I wanted her, I needed her but I couldn't have her, I felt my release and I pulled out again not wanting to risk pregnancy as she is a pure-blooded Fae, I couldn't afford to if there is any chance of getting Allison back. "Maybe I should invest in the human invention of condoms, which would be less risky," I thought. I looked into her purple eyes, they were so intoxicating as I kissed her passionatel

“It’s been over eight hours, Chef Zadie. It's more than enough time to denounce the throne and–” “How can he do that when he is just the Alpha King’s warrior? You are going through the wrong person…” I screamed as another wave of sexual need washed over me, hitting my stomach and heightening my induced desire. “You just be stupid to think he is actually a warrior, Zadie,” K said harshly yet even that made me wetter. “He is the fucking Alpha King and you are the woman he has given his heart to.” “No, he isn't. There is no way he is the Alpha King…” I argued because the more I did, the more I felt myself fighting.

In order for me to keep my seat as King and protect our Kingdom, I must appease my family…that is all. I don’t want a mate. This woman is merely convenient. However, if I must be linked to someone, at least she’s tolerable. In fact, the more I see her interact with others, the more I respect her. That will make this three-year contract manageable. The pleasure of her body in my hands is a bonus. The realization that all noise has come to a halt and everyone in the room’s eyes are on Sienna and I. “Come,” I tell her while keeping my hand on the small of her back. “Let’s get a drink.”

When the front door of the building opened and shut three floors below, he spoke. "Malachi." The air beside him shuddered. A pillar of black fog rose from the floor, coiling and compressing until it shaped itself into a man. Tall, gaunt, dressed in a dark suit that belonged to another century. The figure dropped to one knee. His eyes fixed on the floor. "Your Majesty." Barely a whisper. "Tonight's banquet has been arranged." Elias Black was a fiction. His real name was Aurelian Ashbourne, the Vampire King. He had lived as Elias Black for a year.