My Glorious Blue Eyed King Novels & Stories

ELORA "Kain!" A masculine growl came, piercing through the fog of pain I was under. I recognized the king's voice without looking and as I lifted my head, I saw him march forward, his fiery red hair floating in the wind. He looked deathly handsome in the black robes he wore with a murderous glint in his azure blue eyes. Is he angry…on my behalf? The crowd that had gathered just outside the palace included staff of the palace, and nobles who had just come out of the meeting with the King.

"Women in the village told stories of how the man washed up our shores, almost drowned and drained and injured severely. I was making rounds in the village to take note of the crop growth and market activities when I saw him first. His blue eyes were the first features of him I noticed." "Blue eyes?" Danika's asked curiously. Kamara nodded, her eyes dazed in memory. "Very blue. Deep blue, like the sea. A lot of people has blue eyes but only few has one so deep it can easily captivate." "Like the King's." "Huh?" Danika shrugged, "The king's eyes are that same deep blue." "Yeah. I noticed immediately I stood in his presence. But unlike the king, that man stole my heart."

And when their eyes met, he smiled at her dearly, to which she answered with awkward smiles. She noticed that his lips were smiling at her, but his eyes told otherwise. Those deep blue eyes are holding trenches that speak of loneliness and longing. She was too absorbed in staring at the mirror of a person's soul and did not notice they had arrived at the memorial. She snapped to reality when the king called her name. She looked at the guy who was standing outside the carriage door, reaching his hand for her to hold as she descended the carriage. She was busy wandering her eyes on the extraordinary memorial and failed to notice a small uneven path. Fortunately, the King had fast reflexes, thu

Her eyes were a mixture of silver and blue Beautiful but very deadly She remained silent His hands held her face But her face was void of any emotion It was like she couldn't hear what he was saying She stopped looking at him and lifted herself up The king moved forward to help her But she held up her hand asking him to stop "Ezraa..please ..I...I....am ....I... didn't....ahh.....j..ust tell me you are okay? Silence . . . "Ezraa?" The king again asked with eyes full of worry Everyone around were looking at them The media was going crazy trying to record something no one has ever seen before The blue light her veins emitted And the silver blue eyes that looked at them Was indeed most magical

“The King. The guy who rules the world.” If David said anything else I didn’t hear it, all my attention was focused on the intimidating man moving towards us. I managed to tear my gaze from his eyes long enough to take in his large muscular frame, encased in a tight black t-shirt and dark jeans. The harsh lights of the room glinted off his coal-black hair and his eyes were the deepest blue I had ever seen. The King of the monsters was beautiful. “What’s he doing here? Why would the King come to a dump like this?” I finally managed to find my voice, although it sounded hoarse to my ears.

His icy blue eyes were hollow and made me feel like I was falling into an abyss as I gazed at them. He was dressed in royal attire. It was purple with gold embroidered on the chest region of the attire. He looked amazing. It was hard to not stare at me, but I managed to bury my urges. With my heat tormenting me, I was already thinking of the multiple positions he could have me in bed. I clenched my jaws and erased such erotic thoughts from my mind. At that same moment, his eyes caught mine and immediately, I looked down at the tray in my hands, not daring to make eye contact with the Lycan king.

His incredibly beautiful blue eyes looking deep into my soul as the world around us disappeared. I couldn’t believe he had actually done that! In front of his own people, who slowly gathered around us. Silence fell for only a moment before a loud roar of cheers erupted from the Lycans. The king had found his mate, and they were ready to celebrate! I had so many questions, but now wasn’t the time. His people seemed happy about what had just happened. Oliver

I struggled to keep my head and eyes towards the king as guards forced me to kneel and pressed my head on the bloodied podium and held me. I desperately wanted to just look at him before my head rolled off on the ground. Please... PLEASE I pleaded desperately. My breath hitched when suddenly the king stood up. Slowly His hands reached towards his hood covering his face as he slowly lowered his head lifted it from his face. His hood resting on shoulders and slowly he lifted his face towards me. A breathe of relief left me as a pair of eyes so lightning blue that I could feel their electricity pierce in my soul. His Lighting blue eyes with silver and green streaks gazed at me so intensely that

Addy wrinkled his forehead and continued to read the book until it arrived at the middle of the book, where he thought the story of the Archelius family was so tragic. Addy was dissolved in the reading of the book he was reading, until he fell asleep hugging the book. In the dream, he saw the blue-eyed king he had seen a long time ago. This time he clearly saw the king's cruelty to the point that it felt like he wanted to vomit. The king was named Stefan Archelius, and he had a younger brother named Theodor Archelius. Stefan is blue-eyed, while Theodor is purple-eyed.

the king muttered, mouth opening and closing, speaking incoherent words, with only occasional discernible phrases. "Your Majesty, what's wrong?" I knelt by the bed, looking at the king's closed eyes. His pale face was covered in sweat, as if in a terrible nightmare. Trying to understand his words, I leaned closer. Suddenly, a hand grasped my arm tightly. The king's eyes opened, ice-blue and filled with murderous intent. "Klaus, give me more blood. I'm so cold." As I shivered at the implication, his eyes turned pleading, tears welling up in the blue depths. "Caesar, please, don't take me away. I didn't do it."