Luz X King Novels & Stories

I began then Kristana held up her hand and stopped me frowning. “What inner light form?” I looked at her then at everyone else in the room. I was about to explain when King Xipher took over. “The young Majesty is quite powerful and had not realized her full potential. I helped her awaken the power that is inside her.” Kristana looked puzzled at King Xipher, “And you are?” She spoke raising an eyebrow. “Kristana, This is King Xipher from the world Staxon.” As I said the name Staxon, I heard her soft gasp.

He wondered if Lincoln had told Alfred about his plan to dethrone him and that was why the king paid him no heed anymore. He hated to admit that he felt jealous, he was power hungry and didn't like the idea of being demoted. Lincoln rose when he saw Xavier, his posture stiff, his expression unreadable. The sight alone was enough to sour the air, there was clear tension between them. The unspoken fight for the king's side. Xavier bowed shallowly. “Your Majesty.” The king gestured weakly. “Come closer.” Xavier obeyed, though every instinct warned him to tread carefully. The king’s gaze was sharp despite his condition, watching him closely and sizing him up. Xavier knew better than others that

Prince Sebastian held my hands in slow steps which left me wondering how perfect he can be without his sight and led me to the front seat where I presumed his family should be. The hall became quiet and I held his wrist tighter. The King whose crown shone brightly gave a wide genuine smile and moved to hug me. He looked weak as if he could pass out at any moment and I smiled back. A roar of cheers and applause followed and Sebastian sat next to his father. The Lady beside the king would be the queen but if looks could kill, I would have been dead by now. She glared daggers at me and the other three beside me were hellish cute with devil's eyes.

Let's introduce Señor Migs, he's having fun again in the gymnasium, he has the same facial expression as Kuya Lucian hahah, he stepped on the stage and bowed too. "And the last one I will introduce to the princes of your time is the Prince of Casa de Luz, the youngest son of King Light and Queen Shine, the one and only Prince Elior Dritan Faro!" Last time Señor Migs introduced himself to the last prince, this is the arrogant prince who is responsible for why Kuya Kali, Xavier, and Kuya Lucian were hospitalized, tss such a dumbass!!! it went to the stage without even bowing! really rude...

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.

He fell for Alice for sure. Last night Suzan came back at night with one of her friends. She was a good friend of hers. So she went to pick her up but ended up touring. "Where is your king?" Xavier asked one of the Lycan officials. Suzan got to know last night that The Lycan king had come to their pack. Suzan smiled sadly thinking about him. He was her cousin. But they talked only twice. He never tried to contact her or tried to know about her whereabouts.

He completely prepared to lunge forward and physically shatter the Ambassador's skull. "Do not touch him, Lucian!" Zara whispered fiercely, her manicured hands clamping violently onto his bicep. She completely understood the absolute terror of the trap. Laurent was deliberately trying to force the King to break on federal cameras. "You think you can break his mind," Zara stated coldly, turning her absolute, weaponized logic against the Archangel. "I will absolutely never let you strap my husband to that table or inject him with your poison."

It's lined with portraits of people who married for duty and then got immortalized for it in oil, like the palace wanted to make sure no one forgot who belonged to whom, forever, whether they'd wanted each other or not. I wasn't really looking at any of them. I was just walking the row, letting my eyes slide over gilded frames, until one stopped me completely. Lycan King Kaelor the Tenth. He looked the way he always looked. Still. Powerful in a way that didn't need to try. Unfairly good-looking, even rendered in paint by someone who'd probably been terrified the whole time they worked. I stood in front of it longer than I should have, long enough that if anyone had walked past they would hav

“ I’m a fucking alpha. You failed to realize I’m the executioner, now? And technically speaking, you’re a ghost, Lourde. You’re dead.” Lourde growls. “ And you’ll be fucking dead too! I will fucking kill you. Do you know how hard it is to hide in the shadow because I cannot live with my name knowing everyone already mourns about me?! I am King Lourde Haze and you tarnish that. You should just left our family in vain but how dare you declared me as dead!?” I paused. “ Because you are. I shouldn’t gave you that fucking mercy that night! My bullet shouldn’t pierce your skin, it should be your heart instead. Fuck. I wish you died. I wish I fucking killed you.”

“Lusias Inverno.” “Lusias is king of the Kingdom of Winter, second in line after his father, who received the Winter Kingdom from the Mother. Lusias is very old-fashioned, doesn’t say much, but has many opinions about everything. He’s the eldest of all the kings, and also has the largest army; by all means, one mustn’t step on his toes.” “He won’t come tomorrow,” Nicolais explained, “but that’s what we expected.” He sat down in the chair across from me. “Sebristien Spirit.”