Long Live King Von Novels & Stories

Behind the podium, stood the current Lycan King, Donovan, dressed in his regal robes, his gray hair neatly combed back, and his piercing blue eyes shining with pride. "Welcome, my beloved packmates," Donovan's deep voice boomed across the arena, silencing the chatter. "Today marks a momentous occasion in the history of Black Pearl Pack. For nearly three decades, I have had the privilege of serving as your King, and I am honored to have been entrusted with this responsibility."

Now, she just wished she could get to hear more. Grace gave her a blank look until finally a frown formed on her face. "What, fired? Why would you think he would have fired you? On the contrary, I think he would have given you two weeks off but not before calling the family doctor over. Make no mistake Moesha, Mr King is no tyrant. He's an angel in human form." Keisha blinked a couple of times, trying to take in the words that she had to admit she had not expected to hear.

said Aaron. I looked at Aaron who was glaring at King on the TV, it seems the feeling was mutual. We watched as the show ended and he went away from there. The TV viewed an advertisement and then the live concert came on. Several artists and dancers came on to participate in it. It got to King's turn and my heart skipped a beat, God I was so nervous for him. He looked so sexy in his white attire, white shirt, white trousers, a black and white Versace shoe and he had his hair curled back and oiled.

“I am Keondra, my father served this kingdom for many years.” Fresh murmur evaporated into the air. “Silence!” The elderly man standing next to the king loudly said. The king sat alone, meaning he wasn't married. “Who is your father, child?” The man asked. He must be the king's advisor. Some things indeed hasn't changed. Keondra went on one knee. “Lord Ludwig Lucian.” The man look down at the king who adjusted on his throne. “Do you know who that is?” The King finally spoke.

Mr Ethel replied, "My wife went to see her last week and she is doing OK. " "I heard she ran into a bit of trouble at her aunt's place,” the king asked, falling back into his seat. The place fell silent all of a sudden. Everyone had heard about the rumours circulating throughout the Kingdom regarding a l**k between King Vonner, Mr Starkridge's death, and the attack on the Ethel residence. Some rumours even claim that the king was the mastermind behind it allThe mention of the storey made the visitors feel uneasy, and their eating speeds slowed. Others reached for their wine-filled chalices.

V was very quick to answer his rhetorical question though as she met my eyes with a hard expression. “Because the king announced live on television that it was his intention… as soon as he finds his queen he would mark her and wait. He’s never spoke it live on air before, and so a small tremble began in my hands. This man here, could have easily been me! Well shit!

"He's a fucking monster, and that's all he is!" "It's not true." Yolanda spoke. "King Adrik is a generous and kind hearted man. He isn't monstrous, he knows who he is—the King of Jivan, and to become the true King, he has to gain power over it first. He is simply ambitious." "Are you actually that blind?" If they really believed that, then I had no hopes from anyone on this entire island because their word was law here. "We are not blind! It's all true. He is immortal now and he will be the King of Jivan soon, it's his destiny to become the King."

He said and smiled when his eyes met hers again and she paused her lips as if she had been wanting to say something. "Today we took it back!" "Yes, Yes." "We took it back." "They couldn't stand a chance against our King. He slit the throat of the Tyrant and killed the people that tormented us. He killed our killers and he'll live a happy life. Long live the King!" The first man yelled, and the others soon joined him. "Long live the King." "And then he stopped with his hand gestures and he sighed. "From this day forward, I King take Princess La Reine as my Slave."

Loki interrupted, returning her gaze to him. The young man by name; Kylo Greyson, shot a brow upwards in a brief surprise before he gave one short nod at her. "Alright if you insist, my lady." He bowed slightly at her and Loki frowned, her brows creasing briefly. She turned around to leave but on second thought, paused. Turning back to him she added, "Its been Ms. Colleen for many years now, not Ms. Donovan. It is way too late for a sudden change of names, don't you agree?"

Several girls giggle. "Great. Let's start with your notes. I'm pretty sure you know the stories to our formation, and that you all have studied and taken the Werewolf Studies examinations. I have the papers and they have been graded. These will add into your votings. However for this class, you will learn about how the royals rule, their laws and agendas. We'll begin with unit 1, King Stoic, the third." "The King is more famous as King Alexander's father and he is known to have been one of the most soft hearted Alpha King. While his reign flourished however, chaos brewed underground." The professor began to summarize the chapter as if telling us a bed time story.