Novel & Cerita Luz And King

She nodded in affirmation, "Yes my princess." "Hmm, I see. Quite an unrelenting lot, isn't it?" I stood up from my chair and went up to the adjacent window and stared out of it. I saw them in their numbers, outside the gates of the palace. Protesting. Protesting against their princess. It's been two weeks since the Lycan King's visit—I came to know about his status after the meeting, and that his name was King Zahir Lazlo. That's why he sounded so familiar, I've heard about his deeds.

’ As she nodded I reassured the king I would meet him in the welcoming ball where I will be celebrating my birthday. Once we had been settled for King Enzo’s departure I request my odd favor, “with all do respect to you King Enzo, may you allow my maiden to kiss your hand so my dear friends receive my kind gesture?” I request a simple favor as costume of royals we cannot kiss another Royal but can request it as a term of affection from one to their chosen mate or fated mate, he furrowed his eyes and agreed to the stranger request when Lupe went to kiss the King she bit him for a small while as she did King Enzo started to receive the vision of my life that has brought this war upon all of us

A drop of blood from my still open palm dripped down. I didn’t realise until it was already too late and the drop of blood had hit the king’s hand. Out of nowhere there was a flash of light and then everywhere turned dark again and the air was still. Less than a minute later, his fingers slightly moved. My eyes widened and I stumbled back as my heart fell into my stomach. Kaiden on the other hand moved closer and tried to inspect. Then out of nowhere, the king’s eyes flew open. His blue eyes were piercing and filled with life.

I didn’t even know I was staring at her too much until the King’s voice broke my thoughts. "Liam, any problem?" the King suddenly asked me, noticing my gaze fixed on her. "Oh, nothing, Sir. I was just seeing how beautiful your daughter is," I said, smiling nervously. The King chuckled. "Yes, she is quite a sight, isn't she? But you seem troubled. Are you sure everything is alright?" I nodded quickly. "Yes, Your Majesty, everything is fine." The King's daughter, whose name was Chloe, walked over to us. She had a gentle smile on her face, but her eyes held a hint of curiosity. "Is there something you wish to ask, Liam?" she inquired kindly.

He sounded as though he was worried the woman in his arms would wake. “Let us return.” ***Keanna POV*** She slowly opened her eyes and let out a faint groan at the sun on her face. Her vision was slightly blurred. “Your Majesty the Prince?” “I’m the King now.” He corrected her and placed her on the bed, kneeling before her. “Your Majesty, what are you doing?!” “All of you get out and close the door.” The guard chased them out of the room. Looking at the closed doors, Keanna lifted the blanket up to her neck.

Zavier told me. “I wanted to ask you something.” He signed me to continue, “Spill it.” “I was wondering. It is hard?” He raised an eyebrow. “I mean, it is hard to be the Lycan king?” I asked him. He just stared at me for a few seconds before answering. He nodded, “Yes, it is.” Just like what I thought. Being the king will always be challenging. He was about to add something when suddenly someone knocked on the door. Zavier groaned and let my hands down. “I kill who the fuck knocked on the door,” he murmured. He looks annoyed right now. I chuckle softly. He looks so cute when he’s grumpy.

"My loyalty towards this family drives me to thrive to get work done around this house." "Oh, is that so?" Keisha asked halfheartedly. "Boy, if only the owners were around to actually hear you pledge your allegiance. Mr King Senior is away on business whilst Mr King Junior is probably never coming back to the mansion, so there's that. And you need to stop calling this place a house; it's anything but." Grace placed her hands on her hips. "Don't tell me you have also been initiated into that crew of ungrateful gossiping maids," she voiced accusingly.

I don’t care how you do it, just bring them breathing. I pick up my glass, swirling it in my hand. The ice clinks. Slow. Controlled. The only sound in the room. “Get out,” I command, and they all turn to leave. “King, stay,” I order before he departs. I study his face, among all my brothers, King is the most like me. Which means if something’s off, I’ll see it before he says a word. “What do you know?” I ask. “The guy she was dancing with, he works for the Serranos. His name’s Lorenzo,” he replies.

It was a much more delicate and feminine version of Nik's. Lord Leikos then went back to his position. "Do you agree to be the King and Queen of Mozog?" the old man asked. "I do," we said again. He took a gleaming crown and placed it on top of Nik's head, who bowed down a little. He took another feminine version of the crown and placed it on top of my head as I bowed too, following Nik's lead. "I, Louis IV, Sacerdos of The Great Kingdom of Mozog, announce the new rulers of Mozog," he said, his gravelly voice echoing from the walls. "King Nikolai Volkov and Queen Avalyn Volkov."

*Fiona* When we arrived at the party, my nerves were at an all-time high. I was glad that I had asked Alpha Cyrus and Beta Clifford to come. I had not expected the King's Alpha and his Beta to be so down to earth. Beta Clifford kept the mood light, making jokes with Liz during the ride over. Liz had been keen to come as well. She had not left the pack in three years, neither had I. We'd been so busy training and building the pack from the ground up, tonight felt like a new chapter, one where we could let loose a little. Liz even agreed to be a sober driver that night. I took her up on her offer seeing as we manage to polish off a few bottles of wine, during my 'make over' as Beta Clif