Pictures Of King Von นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he said as I was looking at him. “Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” I asked him as the king chuckled. Then, he looked at his wife’s portrait again. “Definitely a good thing,” the king said as we stood silently beside each other, admiring the portrait of his wife, AKA Kelly’s mum. I think I can get along just fine with my father-in-law.

My whole body stiffened as I looked over at the door. An older version of Von walked in, but he had crimson red eyes. They seemed to look straight into my soul as I watched him sit down beside his son. “It is a pleasure to meet you, Acting Queen Sarah.” Von rolled his eyes at his father’s politeness. “My name is Silas and I am the Vampire King.”

However, seeing how large the populace of those vile beasts, it shouldn't be a matter of a day before the kingdom of Vel will be conquered. All eyes were at the young king, Marcus, who sat high up his horse and not saying anything at all and just waited there like a perfectly carved statue. The soft breeze blew gently on the flags that the horsemen of the vampire king. It bore the insignia of strong kingdom of his and the threat it weighed. Not long while, the king of Vel arrived at the gate with full armor on and sword on his hold. Though beaten with age, he showed no weakness over the king on the other side.

or at least not my main account, but he does have my fake account. "That little shit," I mutter, looking at the last picture he uploaded. It's him with Lisa, Zay and that fucking idiot, David. They're at what looks like a party and King wore some big pants that look like they belong to his grandfather or something because they fall on his hips, revealing his hip bones and a bit of his underwear. He looks fucking gorgeous, especially in that last selfie he uploaded. His eyelashes look black somehow and his purple eyes stand out more. I take a screenshot of it and drop my head back to my pillows.

The king is uncomfortable. He kept checking the analog clock from the tower. "I believe I have done my duty. I need to go back to my castle, so if you excuse me, King Vernon," says Viishaun as he jumps into his stallion. *Vernon was the king from the southern border and nephew of the empress.* "Take this as my utmost appreciation for helping me with the crusade on one of my provinces. Also, please send my apology to the queen for disturbing your peaceful night." Vernon handed a box that had a ruby brooch for Viishaun and a pair of ruby hair ornaments for the queen.

With full confidence, he finished off all the enemies. From behind his body appeared ten cars, then the American men got out of the car. The man in black glasses nodded his head, and the American men remained in their respective places. "Fuck, he's coming." Ozgur, Kazuo, and Bardolf, their eyes wide. The three people did not expect, if they would see the figure of an important person in front of them in person. "The King is here." ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

a Harold called, and we did, of course, stand. Then, a man about 6’ 5” inches with dark brown hair, a broad chest and emerald green eyes entered the room. As if he couldn’t help himself, he locks eyes on me. He raises his head and breathes deep. Then he becomes crestfallen as he sits on the throne in the front. “State your business,” The King’s voice doesn’t match his appearance all at. “Hurry now, Joshua.” He looks so macho and scary, but his voice reminds me of the gatekeeper on Wizard of Oz. Very nasal and high.

We're they as narrow-minded as their son, or we're they kind people? I cleared my throat. "Gregory." My voice was quiet, and he turned his head to look at me. "Yes?" "Are the former King and Queen... Are they?" I paused, not quite sure how to ask. Gregory's face softened. "They are incredible. They were just rulers, loved by all, but now that they are retired, they have really embraced the carefree attitude. They are excited to meet you, even if the King is entirely against the idea." I nodded, not letting Gregory see the sting of Garren's blatant rejection of me.

Who could smell so good like this, huh? He walked in... With his black hair ruffled and curly... The first few buttons of his fine kingly robe was opened... Eyes so green and crazy... Lips perfect and pink.... A gold shinning earring on his left ear... Oh Heavens! He walked so perfectly with his hands behind his back. King Lee... I'm so going to faint. He was much more drop dead handsome in person. How can he be the crazy king everyone was talking about? Crazy but dangerous...

Soon enough, the hunger will take over, and in the span of three hours, she will die if she has no blood to drink. I left the room and was redirected to the office of my father, the King. My three brothers are present, while our parents are across from us. "How's the trip to the other kingdom, Carter?" My father, who was the king, asked the youngest among us. Carter proudly gave our father the item he told Carter to look for. "I did a good job." Our mother, the Queen, only smiled. "You must train more on how to swing your sword, Carter," the King remarked.