Luz And King Novels & Stories

Henry says, Archie nods before turning around and walks out of the auditorium. Henry clears his throat before leaning forward closer to the microphone, "It seems as though someone has been spreading rumours about my girlfriend. Let me remind you that I am the King of Crawford, my father may have tolerated it but I certainly won't allow people to disrespect me and my kingdom by making unsubstantiated proof, understood?" "But your highness – "Understood!" he says loudly. Mr Williams jumps and nods, "Yes, your royal highness." "Now, everybody leaves, we will continue this meeting at a later stage," he says and he sits back into his chair.

Lady Lora reported. Meghan responded with a satisfied smile, "How foolish of you, Lora." "It's the wedding night of the King and the Queen . so Of course, they will spend it together,". " Your royal highness its getting late . I think your royal highness should rest" Lady Lora said with understanding. Meghan threw her tea cup at Lady Lora, hitting her on the head. Angrily, she exclaimed, "Insolence! Are you implying that I'm getting old?"

Luz in turn drove home excited, she had never left that place so lucid, since she loved a drink after a show, but tomorrow she had an important day, that opportunity seemed to have been dropped by God in her lap. As soon as she got home, she found Kenny and his boyfriend lying on the couch sleeping amidst a mess of packages and pizza boxes. They always left the house so dirty that it seemed like days since she had cleaned it, she had no idea where so much packaging came from or if they recovered the ones she had thrown away. In the morning Luz had already organized her suit, black heels, stiletto heels, stockings, the skirt of the suit covered only halfway up her thigh, which was short for a

Luckily the eye glaring doesn’t last much longer because my father announces the arrival of the King, which causes us all to stand up out of respect. All eyes are on the King, but not mine. Mine are on Lance, who closely follows the King wearing a traditional black tuxedo, white shirt and black bow tie. I watch his every move. He moved between the tables, the King stopping to chat to people which Lance gracefully waits for until the King moves on, the King taking a fancy to a female and planting a kiss on the back of her hand, until they reach the top table. The King takes his place at the centre of the top table and I am surprised that no female joins him, only Lance. Perhaps Lance was task

Lumi's countenance changed as her eyes went through the girl's body. "And who are you?" She asked with a frown. "We are the King's daisies," they chorused, wasting no time to touch my sensitive areas, including my… "Don't touch that." Lumi slapped one of their hands. "Cody, what's going on?" Her voice changed. I set myself free from the girls and moved closer to Luni, giving a kiss on the forehead. "A king never stays alone in the South," I told her. "And what does that mean?"

As he made his way out of the room, he was met with the he was met with the King's scrutinizing gaze as he leaned against his door. Lucius said with a bow ""Apologies your grace. I have only just awakened." He merely nodded curtly while staring at him unevenly. His stance intimidating. King Luther never seemed to like him and he couldn't exactly say why. Eventually, the king broke the gaze and walked away without breathing one word to Lucius. Lucius stared after the king as he walked away. What was it about the King that wasn't right? What was it that they didn't see eye to eye?

I watch as King Archer and Queen Reika get out first followed by Kai and a moment behind everyone else is Lux. The King and Queen come and hug me as they thank me for allowing them to visit and then they move over to Zane and Lilly who appeared at some point while I looked at the car. Kai walks over to me and hugs me patting my back and asks, “How are you doing, man?” I respond, “Good and you?” He nods, and we both look at Lux who hasn’t moved yet.

He introduced himself. “A pleasure it is to meet you, my king, I am king Sbanisezwe Zulu from Manzini kingdom in KZN in South Africa and this is my queen and the prince of Manzini.” Sbanisezwe introduced everyone. “A pleasure to meet you all, guards let them in and show then a guest-chamber,” Lerumo instructed. “My thanks my king, I must say your palace is remarkable.” Sbanisezwe complimented. “My thanks.”

His hands kept working, adding layers of bandages as if he couldn’t stop. His silver hair brushed against my face, soft like silk. But his hands, wrapped around my waist, trembled. “Oh, Klaus, you never fail to entertain me,” Lyle sneered from across the room, watching like a satisfied spectator. He spared a glance at the dying king, then sauntered over, lifting his head arrogantly. “Long time no see, my dear King Hommes,” Lyle’s gaze locked onto the king’s pale, terrified face. “You... Lyle?” The king’s eyes darted from Klaus to Lyle, his expression shifting to realization as he murmured Lyle’s name. Panic set in, and he turned to Klaus, yelling, “Kill him! Klaus! I command you to kill him!

The smell of sulfur smoke filled my nostrils, a remnant of the powerful flash of lightning that had announced the Lycan King's arrival. The closer he got, the smaller everything else around me seemed to appear. Inconsequential. Mere nonentities. Power leaked through his very essence telling us who he was more than words ever could. And he was headed straight for me. He stopped right before me, and I drew my gaze upwards, a little desperate to actually look him in the eyes. They were ice blue, almost translucent, and flashed a deeper cyan every now and then, like electrical pulsing. Zane. The Lycan King. The one whose name hung over every pack like a curse.