Luz And King Novels & Stories

Because my father decided to leave his daughters with a fifty grand worth of debt and Vera chose to steal from Adonis, who was probably a cult leader, to pay our debt. “Hey pumpkin, you don't want to give yourself leg cramps,” the one eyed woman, with curly brown hair that sat on her head like a dirty mop, said in an amused tone. Almost as soon as she spoke, I felt my leg muscles twitching. I lowered myself to the floor and stretched my legs out. “I’m surprised the king hasn't killed you yet,” she chuckled. I arched an eyebrow at her. “What king?” The woman looked at me as though I had developed two heads. “King Adonis. Isn’t he the one that put you here?” she asked.

“ Mate, huh? Was it fun fooling around like this? I mean my brother loves fooling around and breaking the rules. But to answer your question, yes. I am Alpha King’s brother and you can call me Lourd.” I thought he was kidding. “ Lourd?” “ Sound’s funny right? The one was named a king and the other one is named a Lourd. But I am both. I’m King Lourd Haze, the original executioner and the one who will do the honor of killing your mate.” He sounded insane, hearing his crazy laughter echoing across the woods.

he continues, "I present my son, Vladimir Alekseev, the youngest Kuzmin to reach princedom—the new King of the Gray Fields Kingdom!" Cheers and applause erupt. Vladimir steps onto the platform, dressed like his father. His midnight blue hair frames his face, and his eyes hold a mysterious depth. When his gaze meets mine, my heart flutters. I had no idea the lycan who helped me earlier was their new king.

Enzo laughed—a sound Lucian would never tire of. The King had found his mate. The pups had found their father. And the Kingdom? It had found its Queen. * * * * * The bass thrummed low and dirty beneath their feet. Smoke curled in the air like secrets, and strobe lights cast flashes of gold and blue across sweat-slick bodies grinding to the beat. It was the same club, but everything felt different now. Lucian and Enzo stood in the VIP alcove, away from the crowd, surrounded by velvet ropes and desire thick enough to taste.

I smile at her as I greet her with a small hug. "Right, I'm sorry, Kasey." "Don't worry about it." I step inside and she follows me, closing the doors behind her. Lily still looks the same as she did 6 weeks ago. I missed her cute little smile, she was a good friend for me the week I spend here. "Where is he?" I say, referring to the king. "He's in his study, miss Kasey." Miss Kasey will do, for now. "Thank you, Lily." She smiles at me and lowers her head before walking off.

There are many people who want to flatter Cyrus, but Cyrus is the type of person that hasn't waited for you to approach. Besides, he was extremely quiet, even Jason explained that he didn't dare to brag in front of him, so Claude followed him quietly. When the models arrived, they realized that they had to shoot not only commercials but also MVs, with the main theme song being "The King", sung by Bridget Elain. The entertainment world is full of cases of "crossing the field", Bridget Elain seems to have the heart to sing. This online game theme song, in other words, is the debut of his singing career. If only he gave up plenty of time to focus on this campaign.

“But your people are wealthy enough, aren’t they? They have what they need?” “You can never remove poverty, Luna. There will always be those who have less than others.” “But you do what you can to help them, right?” I looked closely at the King of Summer, the man who loved his people and burned to do what was best for them. “I try,” he answered with a small smile, and I could clearly sense this was a subject he didn’t want to discuss further. “Lily and I talked about the dress yesterday,” I said, changing the subject completely, “to make sure I’m beautiful enough for the Summer Solstice.”

Still; the king AKA my attacker, looks like a star falling from the sky. He was breathtaking and was not only bigger than most of the guys in the room including my brother who’s soon to be an alpha and the beta of our kingdom alongside the delta… which Of course kind of makes sense. I mean, he's the King, and in order to be the king, you must be the fastest, strongest, and smartest out of all. Otherwise, someone else who was stronger than you would kill you and take your throne. I know it's cruel, but this is how life is.

Patrick said and they both walked in silence, he got in the car and they drove the short distance to the clinic, when he entered there was a small commotion among the workers who were present, he hated that part of being a king and tried his best to be as calm and gentle as possible, but he was the king, he had to be strict sometimes else they will see him as a weakling and he didn’t want that but he didn’t want the fear either. He requested for the doctor and the patient that was brought in and he was pointed in the right directions in minutes, he was able to see the young man after a few minutes. “What happened? Where is the maiden with you?” Lance asked as soon as he met him. “I am so sor

The voluminous curls of my mane often feel like a hindrance, a testament to my thick and curvy physique. Placing two meticulously crafted cocktails before me, she grins, her eyes widening in realization. A sheepish admission follows – she forgot her purse. Once again, I find myself left alone in a crowd, a surge of nervousness enveloping me. Sipping on my cocktail, the liquid infusion prompts a welcomed relaxation. My gaze sweeps across the vibrant expanse of the club, and amidst the pulsating lights, a pair of eyes captures my attention – the King's. A flutter of anxiety courses through me as I watch him lick his lips and discreetly instruct a guard, pointing in my direction. I try to convi