Konig X Yn Novels & Stories

The driver just smiled and came round to open the door for her. "Welcome to the King residence," he spoke in a formal tone, once he had brought her luggage out of the boot. The mansion stretched upwards and outwards, standing so majestically. If anything, it looked like she was standing before a castle than a house. It was something between modern and vintage; just perfect. However, if she had to pick one word to describe it, vintage would be her best bet. The suited driver cleared his throat and Keisha twisted to face him sheepishly. "I'm sorry, I don't usually get so easily distracted."

I teased. It was no kept secret that the Alpha king had a reputation for keeping exotic creatures. He also had a reputation for being cold. He had wiped out whole clans and packs within his rule, everyone was weary of him, he was a legend in itself, said to have descended from the Goddess herself. He was unstoppable, a story to tell children into scaring them straight. “You… Genesis I am… Have you never seen the king,” he fumbled, appearing almost shocked.

Nodding at her approval, he looked at Belle. "Your mother was second born to King Regis, High King of the Mages. I was the first born and heir to the Southern Kingdom. Your mother being the second born was heir to the Northern Kingdom. She was made Queen at the age of eighteen, but slacked on her duties. She was wild in controlling her kingdom but was very good at hiding who she was." Lilly snickered and looked at her brother. "Only because I wanted freedom from fathers commands." Alexander looked at her with a glare. "And where did it get you. Exiled into the human world."

Who looks like some kind of freaking Adonis. "If you're interested," she gives me a look that conveys- and who wouldn't be, "there's a website solely devoted to all things Roan King. And there are some seriously hot pics of him up there to drool over." Now that my Roan-King-haze has finally started to dissipate and my hormone levels are once again evening out, my brows snap together in total disbelief. "Are you telling me this guy created a website so he can promote himself?" Oh, that's going too far even for a gorgeous football playing god like him. I almost wince at my own unchecked thoughts.

he said enthusiastically. "Basileus Kousuke!" he responded, and he paid respect to him. "How are your parents?" King Kausuke asked. They are good, and they have something to give you." He called out to the famulus at the same time. Eight famulus approached carrying two large boxes. "For you, Basileus Kousuke." "Please tell your parents, benigne facis," he said, at the same time it looked inside the box. It is full of gold.

Shun cut off cliff's explaination. "-Ah no it is Boom prof tho or any threats that you can ever imagine and yeah we will build it for all the Kings to use, it has emergency botton for emergency situation Guns and all the invention that we have and it so spacious like your in a house with ofcourse wines and beers and if its all ready available all the kings, Have each so the safety of each of the Kings can be secured" As Cliff explained the Kings was in awed and nodded in satisfaction,. "And ahh for Kenzo's request tss -" Cliff tss when she said it and other kings look at kenzo, "-What? i didnt request so much haha" Kenzo laugh and the others shook there head.

A little cushion is placed on the steps, I knell with my knee placed on the cushion and my head down. "I, King Grayson Bennett, crown you Clara Jacobs, as queen and mate to the king" Grayson says in a powerful voice before carefully placing the crown on my head. I stand up straight looking at him, where his eyes just held pride. He holds his hand out which I take, my other holding my dress up as I walk up the steps to stand beside him. We both turn facing the crowd who was cheering and taking photos, we both look at each other as he leans in placing a kiss on my lips. The crowd gets louder and the sounds of more cameras fill the air, causing me to smile against his lips him also doing the s

A small but determined force of several hundred loyalists guarded the approaches. Lucien raised a hand, halting the column. He addressed the gathered warriors from Blackpine, Ironfang, and the other packs that had joined them along the ride. “We have reached the heart of the shadow. Rowan calls himself the True King and promises a return to the old laws by removing the consort. Today, you will see the truth of the bond between king and consort. The power that held the capital will now show what unity can bring to the deepest wastes.”

When everyone boarded the car, Jason sat next to Simon, realizing that he was now not only a voter, but also a personal manager for this potential supermodel. Six models met to shoot a commercial for an online game about angels and devils, with a narrative based on dragons and fairy tales. According to speculations, “The Angel King” is financed by Clare Fashion Company, and this is a Chinese-style online game that reaches the worldwide market, properly constructed, taking only the products they play into consideration. It is sufficient to set out for advertising to see a portion of it.

“Declaration by King M-Mave of E-Erena kingdom.” “That’s absurd!” I yelled getting to my feet. Senya placed a hand out for me to quiet down for a moment. “Chandler, let me see that scroll would you?” “Of course, Sire.” He passes the scroll to Senya, and he reads it for himself. Senya looks over at me and nods. “It’s an official declaration, this is not forged.” I go to his side and he points out our Kingdom’s crest on the scroll. “You see right there.”