Protecting The King Movie Novels & Stories

“Well, your father and I both knew something serious has happened. Your father didn’t ask what you had found out for you to change his route and schedule, but we have been the King and Queen long enough to know what it meant. So, we were very careful to only tell his executive assistant, Edward. We didn’t even tell your brothers. How did it the information get past Edward? He has been one of the most loyal people that we have around us. I don’t think that Edward would say or do anything.” I agree. I also have seen the multiple times where Edward has shielded my father from an attack. Even on this latest attack, Edward is the first one to push my father back into the bullet proof car, b

The crimson chains tightened around his throat. The Blood Flame snarled. "Silence!" The king lifted his head with great effort. His crimson eyes flickered to their original blue. Then he looked directly at Kael. "Protect..." "...your Queen." The words echoed through the hall. Kael's expression softened. "I will." The ancient king smiled faintly. For the first time in centuries... He looked at peace. Then, with a roar, he turned his sword against the crimson chains binding him. The chains shattered.

She wasn't scared to shot so why didn't she kill them . After walking for a while they arrived at the king's office . The guards took the leader of the bodyguards and threw him in the middle of the floor . He got himself up and kneeled in front of the king who took his seat in his desk . Browen stayed between his grandfather and Kiara to try and protect her . Mr Ranch was blowing with anger while Kiara was keeping a calm and serious expression on her face . " You're called Browen , right ? " said the king looking straight at his eyes .

he said to her, releasing her neck and taking a firm grip on her arm, "we have things to discuss." Claudia gasped and went with him. He gave her no choice. She tried resisting his hold, but it was unbreakable. "We have nothing to discuss Mr. King," she hissed. "Let go of my arm!" King gave her a chilling smile and said, "We have everything to discuss Miss Cantore. Starting with your protection fee. If I was able to find out who you are, it's a certainty that other interested parties could also find out." Claudia stared at him. Understanding coloured her expression, shifting it from anger to absolute terror. She went with Tyson King unresisting, suddenly aware that he was possibly the one per

She waited, whoever it was, she was sure it wasn’t the king. “I spoke too soon,” Sophie lamented when the king walked in. For once, he didn’t come through the connecting door which is why she didn’t think he was the one and it was daytime. “Are you surprised to see me during the day and sober?” He asked. She so wanted to scoff and tell him it doesn’t make any difference but she didn’t want to be rude to the king today. “Your Majesty” She greeted, ignoring his question. “Sophie, I saw that video you did, what were you trying to prove by recording it?”

My king you are accusing me wrongly " " So you are trying to say that the king is lying right ?" " Am sorry my king but I never said you are lying am only trying to say...." " Bring in the prisoner " Immediately two men was dragged into the court room. " Tell me sir Eliot do you know this people " " No I don't know them " Immediately he said that, One of the men screamed . " Please Sir Eliot save us, How can you do this to us . We are your most trusted guards and now you want to leave us simple because we were caught "

” “Yes, I am sure. After 15 days from today, I am all yours if you stay alive.” “ Princess Cassandra, you better get ready then”, mocked Morpheus. “A hundred soldiers are patrolling this palace, all well equipped with weapons, and are ordered to kill on sight if anyone tries to break in.” Karseus scoffed in sarcasm. “ Cassandra, my dear love. Nobody is going to come storming inside this well-guarded fort and behead me. Nobody is coming to save you either.

Everything about his place is perfectly fit for a King. Marek nudges my side, brining my attention back to Varian, and the man approaching to stand by his side, who I immediately know is the King. I'm immediately taken by his pretty eyes, like pure silver, framed by a dark line around the iris. Everything else about him is handsome too, but I already knew that. I've heard plenty of gossip about him in the past, even if all of the people I knew that had something to say about him had never actually met him. "Woah...You're the King," I hear myself say, my cheeks immediately reddening from embarrassment. How many times has he heard that?

The Queen Mother knelt beside him. "It isn't." Her voice softened. "But sometimes protecting people means letting others fight for you." Aiden didn't look convinced. But he nodded. Reluctantly. Outside, another roar split the night. The palace shook harder than ever. Time was running out. Killian turned toward the door. His golden eyes burned with determination. The Alpha King had returned. His kingdom was under attack. And for the first time in years, he wasn't facing it alone. As they stepped into the corridor together, none of them noticed the figure watching from the shadows above.

I folded my arms, trying to steady myself, heart hammering as his eyes flicked toward me just as the guard stepped back. “Ma’am, let’s go. The boss has arrived,” the guard said, calm but firm. My knees trembled as I lifted my gaze. “Who… who is he? Is he…?” I whispered, dread coiling tight in my chest, when suddenly his height felt strangely familiar. “Yes, ma’am. Mr. Evan Grant, our king,” the guard replied. WHAT! This is the evil I’ve been defying? Slowly, I turned toward the car he had stepped out of, the same black shade and model that had vanished into the darkness that night.