Mr King Novels & Stories

Even Thea screamed along with them. She didn’t even look my way. Didn’t ask how I’d managed to convince him. I stood there silently, watching as Mr. Ashford stepped fully into his role, commanding the rink with nothing but his presence. His muscles were obvious even beneath the casual clothes he wore, and I sensed that some of the players had stopped just to stare at him too. Given how the ladies were screaming for him as if they had never seen a man before, I wondered what was so special about him or why they were reacting that way.

“Ten percent? That’s quite significant, Julian. Are we to understand this is a permanent arrangement?” “Yes,” Julian replied smoothly. “Sophia brings fresh strategic insight and proven expertise in brand development. This strengthens our leadership.” “May I know your name Sir?” I asked the gentleman who has just spoken. He seemed quite surprised at my question but he eventually answered. “You can call me Mr. Thompson.” “I would really appreciate it if anyone wishing to talk could briefly introduce themselves first before saying what they have to say. Thank you so much for your understanding.” I said, everyone's facial expression was saying one thing or the other but I couldn’t care less.

Mr King! Mr King entered his office and sat on his chair like the king he was. There was a knock on his door and the door opened revealing his most trusted partners. His right hand and left hand, they came inside and bowed a little before him. They were in a professional mood hence didn't the usual jokes weren't sent.

he showed me by pointing at him. “So who is he?” Confused by my question “What do you mean? He is Ron King. You don’t know Ron King?” “Ron King… That is a very big name.” I made a joke. “How can you not know him? I mean you were giving me such a grief because I didn’t see Star Wars but you didn’t even know who Ron King is.” “Sorry” I still had sarcasm in my tone. “Any way his family are the ‘God of investment’ they always invest in a company ones every ten years.”

Kiara looked at the king then looked at Mr Ranch . Mr Ranch was very surprised when he heard the king . The king saw that Kiara was looking at Mr Ranch to make sure that he was telling the truth . It took just a glance full of authority from King Charles to make Mr Ranch agree even though he didn't want to . '' So...What is your answer ? '' asked the king . The king's voice made Kiara come out of her deep thoughts . '' I'm sorry for spacing out like that before , Your Majesty ! I just find your words very hard to believe when knowing how my grandfather's character is . It's doubtful ! '' said Kiara with a serious tone .

That he'll kill her. Fuck. I can't wait to get my hands on him, though there's now a line of people wanting to fuck him up before Alyssa takes the final shot. King picks up on the third ring. "What's up, prez?" "You busy?" I ask, even though I can hear the muffled crying and shouting in the background. "Not really," King replies dryly. "Just visiting our friend, Mr. Rivera." "King, you're making a mess," Mason grumbles in the background.

But she was more astonished to see the other two men and one of them look, a foreigner. Mr Verma introduced his wife to Azlan and Daniel who merely nodded. "Actually, Mr Kings came here for a specific task. He belongs to the Royal family there in New york. You must have heard about Him in his business world and on international TV channels." Adhyunt said. With the speed of an arrow, Mr Verma recalled the memory when he used to watch and read business-related magazines including about the "Auracious Regal Kings". But the couple thought that why this Majestic King came here personally to their home.

In a snap of that moment, Minister Kingsley slams his right hand on the table and expresses his disapproval of the proposed idea. "I object! That is such a disrespectful approach of you, Minister Marlou!" "Minister Kingsley, It was not a disrespectful proposal. We've been talking about that for days, and we've had to decide on it. All of us don't know when our King will open his eyes to greet us- his people. Also, the Prince smells like a troublemaker." The elder reasons out. His personal view is quickly supported by the next speaker--- "To inform you, Minister Kingsley, Archduke Ridge is showing his great qualities as a leader. He is a royal. I don't see any reason for us to ignore his effo

"King, this is your sister's father. Paul Kinninsky—my ex husband." King looked up at me, his forehead creased. He looked at Paul again. "Hi," King said politely.

But certainly, I failed. "You don't fucking talk about the home that you took away from me." Maze said bitterly before letting go of my hand and storming out of the backstage without looking at anyone. Awkwardness filled the air. I can feel Mr. King staring at me which caused me deep perturbation. Two men in uniform stood behind him and he faced them with a stern look. "Make sure to know where he lives and tell the director to move this shit on another day." He said with great authority and two men bowed their heads at him which only shows that Mr. King's power is no joke.