Konig X Reader Ao3 Novels & Stories

Thinking it was just her mind playing with her, she continued what she was doing, moving her fingers faster and deeper. Her fingers touched her G-spot and soon she shattered around herself with a loud moan. Her hips bucked, her back arched off the bed and sensing the heated gaze on her, Ivy opened her eyes and met a familiar gaze. King. He was standing at the foot of her bed. Ivy thought she was still hallucinating, so she didn't stop. She held his gaze as fresh waves of arousal hit her. Meanwhile, when King was in the human realm, he wanted to go after his mate directly after the scene with Knox. Who knew that he would immediately face problems involving Taiga's clan?

" Am not, Just asking I don't know , But whenever am around the king I have this strange feel . With Eric I never experience that kind of feeling " Sophia took the brush on the dressing mirror and came to brush my hair . " My lady if you would permit me to speak ,I think what you feel for the king is love but what you felt for the young man Eric I think it's called infatuation" " I loved Eric then but not anymore after he broke my heart ' " You caught him cheating? " I nodded my head in response . " Ahh that's bad , But why don't you give the king a chance "

Talia squeezed her eyes shut as stars danced in front of her vision. Lukas continued to thrust, following her soon after and spilling inside of her. It made her feel full and warm, wet and content. The Prince collapsed beside her, their mouths blindly seeking each other for a kiss. They breathed heavily against one another, hands touching as they slowly come down together. ***

She is wondering where she saw it. She now continues reading it until both of them read the last part, and they close the book. "Your Majesty, isn't this a bit odd?" The King Alpha looks at her with a confused face. "What do you mean?" "Everything that happened in the story of this book was the same as how I came here. The woman in this book didn't get in here accidentally. She was also mated by a werewolf, Beta Gavin's ascendant. She also fought against rogues to save and help the King to save the kingdom from rogues. This is when the contract began that the King's son/daughter will be married to the King Rogue's son/daughter to have peace between them."

By the tenth, his back was a canvas of red. By the thirtieth, he coughed blood. By the fiftieth, flesh tore with every breath. But his eyes— They never left Raphael. Raphael stared back. Unmoving. Unblinking. Each lash was a verse in a song only he could hear. A song of power. Of punishment. Of pride. By the hundredth, Xavier collapsed forward. Blood and vomit pooled beneath him. Still he said nothing. Still he glared. The concubine turned to the King, voice breaking.

Ever since his mate died, he tried to control his desire but it became painful, the more he tried to hold them back. Letting out a guttural groan, he slipped his phallus inside her tight pussy, pounding fiercely to reach his climax. Angelina moaned passionately, her eyes closing shut with a smile. He never bothered to kiss her or tried to do other intimacy. Sometimes, she felt that he was barely using her to feast on his sexual hunger. But Angelina didn't mind anything as long as she could become the queen of werewolves. His breathing hitched behind, plunging roughly until the bed started making shameful noises. The king was just another monster in bed. Angelina knew it very well and that's

~Storme~ No matter how much I tried, I couldn’t stop watching them. Karen sat to Theo’s right. Her hand was looped possessively through his arm, nails painted the same deep red as the wine she kept sipping. Every time she leaned into him, her hair brushed his jaw. She didn’t even hide it anymore. She wanted me to watch. The king was in high spirits, clapping his meaty hands and telling stories from old hunts. He kept looking at me with a proud, proprietary gleam that made my skin crawl. Everyone seemed to know about the pregnancy now; whispers had become congratulations, congratulations had become speculation.

“Long time no see.” I felt Liam’s voice directly inside my head, and knew he used a mind link to talk to me. “How dare you get so close to my greatest enemy! What do you think you’re doing? Come back to me,” he hissed. I stared coldly into Liam’s eyes, speaking out loud. “If you can bring Sophia as your date while being my mate, I can bring the Lycan King as mine.” “Alex,” the Lycan King corrected me. He must not like it when I call him by his title, for some reason.

— Their bodies moved together—slow, deliberate, charged with magic. Every touch sparked. Every breath synced. Every heartbeat echoed through the Grove. Kaelion’s dominance was protective, grounding. Aria’s surrender was powerful, radiant. They weren’t just lovers. They were bonded. — The climax came like a storm. Magic surged. Marks flared. The Grove erupted in light. Aria cried out—her voice raw, sacred. Kaelion held her through it. Their bond sealed. Their souls fused. Their fate rewritten. — Afterward, they lay together in the moss.

Wringing my hands, I said, “No, I don't know for certain, but it's why Aiden wants me to return to his palace and make him my king!” Looking at me with befuddlement Conri laughed. “Aiden Volkov is mated to Gregory Wynott. He can't proclaim you as his queen since he has Gregory…unless he plans on getting rid of the poor chap,” he said while he contemplated. I watched him rubbing his chin as his eyes narrowed.