Long Live King Von Novels & Stories

Keanu ignited emotions. "You brat! Who do you think you are? Looks like you really want everyone here know who you are. Then tell me who you are!" said King in a bored tone. Keanu lifted his chin higher. His face became much more confident. "Keanu Ferguso. The owner of the night dish. You know, this is one of the most expensive nightclubs in Indonesia. So, can you confirm how much wealth I have," explained Keanu. King rolling their eyeballs lazyly. "You wasted my time in vain to hear your very unimportant explanation," King said breathlessly.

he showed me by pointing at him. “So who is he?” Confused by my question “What do you mean? He is Ron King. You don’t know Ron King?” “Ron King… That is a very big name.” I made a joke. “How can you not know him? I mean you were giving me such a grief because I didn’t see Star Wars but you didn’t even know who Ron King is.” “Sorry” I still had sarcasm in my tone. “Any way his family are the ‘God of investment’ they always invest in a company ones every ten years.”

But that only lasted a moment; he straightened his back and looked over at Deonna. “What it looks like is you have deceived me!! Those dirtballs were supposed to die and yet here they are… alive,” the king hissed through his teeth. “You disrespected me and my kingdom.” “I won’t allow any harm to come to Deonna or my son,” Marlon said, stepping forward. “So, the rumors are true? You mated with the dirtball?” The king spat. “Pathetic.” “This kingdom means the world to me,” Marlon tried to argue.

“Oh! My God!” He exclaimed, and stood up immediately. He walked briskly to the stage, and collected the Mic from the MC. Likewise, he looked at the thrilled audience, and smiled broadly as usual. Then, his beautiful set of teeth were revealed, and his handsome face beamed. At that point, he faced King Raphael Churchill VII, and kowtowed, before he greeted, “Long Live, my King.” Although, the King was sad about the strange proposal, but he cheered up, and stretched his gold ring to him, “You may rise, son,” he said happily.

James says. "Don't bring her personal life into this. She's made her choice," Big King states. "Now, onto my son. He's been here a few months to finish his degree, which ends in a month. He stays," Big King argues. "I guess it would appear he stays," James complains, and Big King nods. They really don't want King here, which I hate. He's not bad. He's smart as hell and deserves to finish studying closer to home. I know that he was constantly travelling back and forth between the club and his old University.

"Good morning, people of Toten Seelen, We are here for the annual cooking. Before we read out the rules, let's first greet the king and everyone else that we need to greet for being here today. So stand up, let's do that." Everyone stood up, including Reagan and Kingsley." "All bow for the king," Rowen shouted. "Long live the king," Everyone shouted, then bowed. "For Queen Elizabeth, long live the queen." "Long live the Queen!" we shouted, and the queen sat down. "For Prince Reagan, long live the prince," she shouted. "Long live the prince!" We shouted too, and Reagan sat down. "For Prince King Kingsley Long, live the prince." We answered her, and he sat down.

Oh, damn, it's one hell of a body. I heard a loud cough and looked up at the man sitting on the throne looking like a god. "You may rise, my men." He spoke to Kay and Kane, they both rose from their bowing positions and nodded at their 'leader'. "We have found her, my king." Kay spoke looking at the solid ground in front of him. King... What the hell? "Good job, Kay. You are dismissed." Kane and Kay left the room, closed the doors after them and left me alone with the hottest species in the fucking universe. Fuck, I really should stop thinking with my vagina.

Livey summoned the council to discuss about making Ash the new king of Atlantis, since she was her mate and the only man she loved. “We are glad you are safe your majesty” Lopez said taking her seat like the rest of them. “I invited you all today to inform you about the future King of Atlantis, with all that is going on, we do need a king to strengthen us who else would be better than my mate” Livey introduced, “Do you mean Helon, I thought he wasn’t your mate, he confessed it to all of us” Sweden a member of the council spoke.

“Are you forgetting that I was banned from entering into the kingdom? This has been my home for over two decades now, I am used to it,’ She responded. He did think of her ban but now, he didn’t see the need for it, his father was no longer alive. “I am the king now and I hereby declare from this day that whatever ban you have has been lifted, pick a place you would like to live in and I will make the necessary arrangements for you to move there, you shouldn’t be here anymore, you deserve to be among the people because you saved the future queen’s life,” He declared. “Thank you, Your Majesty, it will be an honor, if the king pleases then I would like to move back to my old place within the pa

Considering the customers in here who look as though they kill people the moment an urge tickles them to do so, I’m sure a tooth of your own kind is a good display. “The royals. That’s one remain from the former Lycan King who died under his own son’s hands.” the barista’s gruff voice replied. Even if I didn't take off my gaze from the fang, I knew he didn’t bother raising his head either when the sound of his axe on the whetstone continued. “How did you get a hold of it?” I inched my hands over it, running a few fingers on its rough surface. This was the King’s fang.