Laila King Novels & Stories

Lavisha sat back in her seat earlier and just listened to what Kairo is saying. "M-My mom is the late concubine of King Gatlin," Lavisha's eyes immediately widened at what was heard. H-How did that happen? I thought he was actually the eldest son of the formerly deceased King and Queen! That's why I wonder why they don't know Mom about him and also why he doesn't just stand as the new and rightful King of all Hesteria? "But how? Isn't it, only Queen Victoria was the first and last to become the King's wife?" Until now, the girl's brain still could not process what she found out. She's so confused of what's happening right now.

“You might not know me, but I’m the King of Fae Fawn Kingdom.” “Please don’t think this in that way, Sire!!” Liara added, after knowing that he was the king. “I just did my job as a doctor.” She added and yawned at the same time. She bid goodbye to the king and reached into her room to get some sleep. She checked her phone before closing her eyes. There was no message from Theodore. She wondered what would have kept him so much busy. [Theo, I want you here today. And this is not a request.] She sent this email to him and tossed her phone away before closing her eyes.

He quickly readjusted before Zula'an and Lia sat on the banquet table. "You look adorable, mortal!" The king complimented as soon as she sat. "I do not go by the name Mortal, My king, but Dahlia Michaelson" she replied bluntly, reserving no explanation of who she really was. From her eyes, the king could see boldness and confidence. He knew of a person with such a bold eyes, 'Dah'ila. Her voice was firm and still, and has no ounce of fear in them, the way she talked was familiar, he could discern that.

We entered the grand court, taking our seats in the front and center of the room, our children to our sides. "Now enters Lady Lyssandra MaComb, witch of Faerl, whose charges are as follows: Charge 1: kidnapping the Prince Aranelda Tirisil, concealing his identity, and lying to Their Highnesses causing them to believe he was dead at birth. Charge 2: inappropriate use of concealment magic, impersonating Her Royal Highness, endangering Princess Elentari Tirisil and Duke Scott MaComb, the royal protector of the princess until the date of her 18th birthday. Furthermore, Lady Lyssandra MaComb is charged with knowingly conspiring to kill both the Prince and Princess of Faerl. Lady Lyssandra MaComb,

she said and laughed hysterically, "Wench !" Mira said. And Laila walked towards her and hurled a hot slap at her cheek, "you just have to learn to respect me !" Laila said with a smirk. Mira was so irked, she was so angry that she felt like pouncing on Laila and tear her to shred, but she dared not, She is just a commoner even though she's Lord Storm's mistress , whilst Laila is the daughter of an influential minister and Lord Storm's customer.

Women who are restrained for too long will feel bored too, then this will be a very fun game. "Erika and I have prepared everything, we have to meet the tailor who turns out to be the same as the clothes sewn by Lusi and Lilian. And just so you know, these two women are very proud to say to all the women here that Lilian will dance with the greatest king in the universe because after all, she is the woman chosen by the king to be his wife, more than It was Lilian, Luna who had been appointed by the goddess of the moon to be the king's partner. And you also definitely know who the king is, the king that Lilian refers to so proudly and ignorantly."

Mrs Kings said as she pulled Derrick’s father to his feet and they headed out. “What did she say, my mom?” “I didn't know she could make jokes too,” Lia grinned. “It's a secret. I'm not telling you.” “Oh, really? You'll keep a secret from your husband?” Her face reddened. “Let's eat. The maids will hear you.” “They are all aware already.” “Aware of what?” “That their king is madly in love with a werewolf woman called Lia.” A jolt of tingles shot up her body and she tried hard to not look up burying her gaze on the plate before her. Her teeth found her bottom lip and sunk in., her heart erratic. She noticed his hand lower his spoons and took hers.

“We have different plans, Laila. If you don't kill your mate, soon enough, we would develop an innovation that can actually kill him.” “Like I would ever sit and watch him getting killed…?” Laila spat out in an intense fury, eyes glowering at Ayana who did not look the least intimidated. “My mother created a huge part of you, Laila. Always remember that.” She gave us a cunning smile. “Your life is basically in my hands and I could end you anytime I want to, but I just want to watch both of you tear each other apart and enjoy the fun. I hold all the cards here…I'm the King, and you all are just pawns in my game.”

Laila grabbed one of the pillows and was about to throw it at me, but Sarah snatched it from her grip before she could, causing her to growl lowly at her best friend. Truth was, I was only like this with my family and close friends. When it came to anyone else, I had to put on the mask of the serious, powerful Alpha King—the one they all expected me to be. Just then, Liam, my other sibling and Laila’s twin, walked in and flopped down in the chair, a bored look on his face. “What’s all the fuss about?” Laila grinned. “The healer’s coming today.” Liam raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “She’s coming? I wonder what she looks like. Is she young? Old? Ugly?”

"Wasn't Lily dead already? Why react so violently over someone who is no longer with us?" Before I could respond, the doors burst open, and Leila walked inside. She was wearing her deceptive character proudly like a cloak. She smiled politely at the men and women of the court till she got to the King. “King Adonis,” She greeted as she bowed slightly. “Rise Leila Darkwood,” King Adonis said to her. She bowed and stood straight. As she made her way to her stand as my wife-to-be, she passed me a pitiful smile and it made me feel nauseated.