One Night With The King Full Movie Novels & Stories

"Shiv'ra will do penance for their role in this unrest but as their new king has given us free reign to punish the offenders, their sanction shall only be for a year." Murmurs of assent rang out from the crowd. "Hear the words of the king!" The herald announced. "All hail king Nicolas! All hail king Nicolas!" His people's cheers followed him out of the courtyard and into the castle. The doors shut behind him giving him much needed time to breathe. "Ruling becomes you, my King." Odeya's husky voice came from behind him before warm hands landed on his shoulder easing him into the chair. "How are your legs?"

My reflection looked like a stranger's eyes faded, lips pressed tight. And then, almost without noticing, I whispered to the glass, to the city, to myself: “Just one night of freedom. That’s all I need.” As the city lights shimmered, a dangerous thought took root in Ava’s heartone that would fire everything that followed. *One night to run, one night to burn.*

It couldn’t be real. I was a college student, for God’s sake. I had a quiz, a life, friends—a normal existence that didn’t involve kings, mistresses, or royal blood-drinking rituals. And now I was being told that tonight—tonight—I was supposed to… sleep with a stranger? A king who supposedly hated me? No. No way in hell. “This is insane,” I whispered. “You’re insane. All of you.” One of the maids burst into tears. “Please, Your Majesty,” she sobbed. “Don’t speak like that. If the King hears, he’ll punish you again—”

Lucille’s POV Friday night… Summer… And a room filled with naked women dancing all around. I stood at the balcony, overseeing the room below. King sat at the centre of attention, a smoke on one hand and vodka on the other. He had on that face of his that sent almost every lady running ten feet away, yet a few still dared come close. Trying and touching my prize. I sent a text. Me: Not having fun? He placed his drink down, taking out his phone. The side of his lips curved up as he typed away. My phone vibrated a second later. King: Is this a test?

he said to the police officer holding him. Immediately Richard and the two other guys walked towards them, then Richard said to Mark, " You have ruled for a very long time, now I will teach you who the real king is, get him into the car!".

His eyes were intense as he stared back at me. "Let's go back home. I can't wait to get you out of this costume." I giggled, looking around. "We can't! Just a few more hours." He groaned but nodded his head. *** By the end of the night, we were the only ones left. My mother and father were busy with Ella; meanwhile, Andrew and Adrian were trying to catch Aiden as he ran around with their candy. So mischievous that one! "Kryptonite," Edward whispered, his eyes meeting mine.

Summary of In Just One Night Elijah Russo Elijah Russo had everything growing up, he need not work a damn day in his life, but that wasn't enough, he had to run the world and so he made it his life mission to get any and everything almost impossible to have, his. He's a lady's man, he has the body, the brains and he definitely has that junk in the trunk. He's heartless and doesn't do the same woman twice. Gianni Summer

Not while I breathe. Damian's Point of View The next morning, I got an encrypted email. There's no sender. Only one line: "Ask Ava about The Kingston Deal, the one that never made the news." A photograph was included. Ava, five years younger, is standing outside a London hotel, flanked by two men in suits. One was my father. The other was a man who disappeared amid an insider trading scandal that never went to court. My stomach twisted. What the hell was this?

The kind of man you read about but never meet. Except I had. Last night. Oh God. My pulse thundered in my ears. What had I done? I tried to think past the blur, past the heat and the music and the taste of champagne. I remembered my friend tugging at my wrist, telling me to loosen up, to live a little. Just one night, Daphne, she’d said. One night to forget about everything. And now here I was, in a stranger’s bed, except he wasn’t just any stranger.

Alicia drummed her fingers on the table rolling her eyes. "Morning" Simone responded inaudibly. I ignored them and picked up the cutleries I'd be needing to eat. Alicia cleared her throat and i drifted my attention to her as she composed herself to say something. "The king is going for an all-king conference tonight and each king are expected to bring just one wife for the event. King Lee hasn't said anything to us about it...so we wanted to ask you if he asked you to follow him" She paused and sighed.