Pair Of Kings Mitchel Musso Novels & Stories

I trust you'll bear with me as I explain. King Alistair gestures grandly for me to proceed, reclaiming his throne. He sits with a sternness that makes my spine straighten. Queen Elara follows suit, taking her throne beside him, her eyes never leaving my face. There's a comforting warmth there but also the analytical look of a ruler. "As you may know," I begin cautiously, "I am the destined mate of King Kayden and King Jayden, the Alpha Kings of the wolf realm. My ties to them are not just emotional but deeply intertwined with the fate of our people."

“Long time no see.” I felt Liam’s voice directly inside my head, and knew he used a mind link to talk to me. “How dare you get so close to my greatest enemy! What do you think you’re doing? Come back to me,” he hissed. I stared coldly into Liam’s eyes, speaking out loud. “If you can bring Sophia as your date while being my mate, I can bring the Lycan King as mine.” “Alex,” the Lycan King corrected me. He must not like it when I call him by his title, for some reason.

then he reached over across the desk and pressed a button I didn’t notice was there before. In a couple of short seconds, the door opened and three men filed in. “Dominic, Gino, Xander,” Mikael beckoned forget them and they bowed to him, displaying their reverence in a way I never expected. I goggled nervously at the sight. I was still getting used to the world of mobsters, I suppose. “Take her to Jamie’s,” Mikael ordered. “And make sure she gets something more pleasing to the eye.” His words sting a little; how dare he insinuate I wasn’t dressed well? And what made him believe I even wanted to dress like some showgirl at his beck and call?

“Oh, my cugino, I hope you will enjoy my small gift. You’re a family man now but I know deep inside, you’re still itching for that action.” Sol resisted widening his smirk before walking towards us and stopped in front of the man. I grabbed a fistful of his hair and forced him to look at the former don of the Di Angelo family. “Open your eyes and take a good fucking look, Dylan Ross.” I whispered in his ear. He winced at the pain my hand brought to his scalp. “You are in front of the man who owned the name you uttered. My cousin. My brother. The King of the Mafia.”

" I asked, tilting my head closer towards Andrews' side and lowering my voice. "We cant he’s the Chancellor, the house is divided, alliances are thin, the only one who could help is King Greil, and he doesn’t do anything, the fairly king doesn’t trust Killian or anyone except for his nephew, prince Claude. "Wait I though Claude is a Seelie?" I asked too confused about it all.

I yanked her hair back. “Get up.” She did. Vittorio’s mouth twitched. I climbed on. His cock was soaked, wet from her. I didn’t care. I sank onto him hard. His head fell back, mouth open. Then he looked at me. That look. “Who’s fucking who now, King?” I hissed. His hands flew to my hips, but I grabbed the leash, pulled tight. He choked. And I rode him. Hard. Fast. My tits bounced. My thighs slapped. My nails dug into his shoulders.

I mean there has been an official statement, right? But both of the scary looking dudes just shook their heads, didn’t even bother to open their mouths, and continued to stare me down. Great! The problems just won’t stop. “Umm, I don’t know why you guys don’t know and even I can't believe I am saying this but I am Cynthia! The mate of King Aaron.” One of the scary looking guys looked with his side eye to the other one who finally opened his mouth, “How do we know, you are the real Miss Michaels?”

“Know how to play Kings?” “Yeah, course,” Chris replied easily. “Cool, but this time, if you get any royal, you have to take a swig.” “Oh, OK. Still the same that you don’t want to hold the King?” “Yes.” Luca replied, swiping through the cards and removing all but one King. Swapping cards, and placing matches down, the group chatted easily. “Harvey, how was your trip?” Chris glanced at the light haired male who had been asked, wondering which trip they were referring to.

Beta Miguel stated in a firm and slightly offended tone. Kings raised his hand like he was surrendering and let out a soft chuckle. “No need to get all grouchy. I see you have taken dibs on this one. Wanna duel for it?” “Excuse me but I am not an not an item for you to duel on and I am certainly not an ‘it’.” I kept my tone firm and direct. Knowing that I was of a lower rank, I expected them to make jokes about me like that but it didn't mean I would stand for it.

"Or kill her and do us all a favor." "He can't. Alexa is a really big gang lord," Maddox said surprising me. "You're lying. Her," I asked pointing in Alexa's general direction. "Yeah. Alexa Eva Maria Valenzuela, head of The Kings," Felix said. I knew The Kings. They were a big gang and operated around most parts of the world. "So if Luca kills her..." "The mafia loses a lot of money and men fighting The Kings. They can be defeated but what's the point of taking the risk and having to build loyalties and the mafia up again?" Maddox completed it for me.