Queen's King Novels & Stories

Could it be because he hadn't eaten in days since he was unconscious? There was a knock on the door, but he didn't answer until he had gotten something to wear. "Enter" he said coldly and the door opened immediately, revealing a young pretty woman in a long silky dress. Thar was Valerie - one of his brides. Oh! And thinking about it, he had to chose his final Queen from the three in a few weeks time. Cara? Valerie? Or Kaylan? "My King" Valerie smiled as she walked in her usual majestic steps, her perfect body shaped being exposed in the tight dress. Sometimes, Lincoln thinks she has the best body curves, ever!

It came with ease to hum as he bowed before her, remaining that way for a moment before he stood to his full height. The reasons she made Demetrius King, a pure vampire has always been on the seat of the throne. Most importantly, a king must bow to its queen, and not only he had just shown her by his actions, but through his heart too that she could have that control. Arianna announced as Demetrius came closer to her, "King Demetrius Venetia, Representative of the vampires." He came close to her, wrapping his arms around her as cheers carried out again. There was a smile on everyone's faces, smile of happiness playing off Demetrius' and Arianna's lips. Their noses touched with another as fel

He gives in, panting. "The mafia don's behind the death of The Kingstons." He informs. The woman rolled her eyes, expecting something more valuable than the Kingstons, whoever they were. Dominic Bianchi, the Sicilian Don, was known to end lives. The woman was aware that it was the Don's favorite past-time. His hands were stained by the blood of those he had killed. Though it's not like Bella's hands were clean.

“What is this situation? Hahaha, for me the sole reason I became King was you.” Her eyes widened in disbelief and he continued inching his face closer to her until he was so close she could feel his breath on her face. He grabbed hold of her arms, shaking her. “If you leave me, what do you suppose I do?” “Your joke is going too far…” she whimpered. Placing his forehead on hers, he closed his eyes, inhaling deeply. “You must believe me, even if no one else does,” letting out a sigh and continued. “I am a man who became King for you were the King’s flower.”

Even if they are not very different from my kingdom, but there is always something that represents the kingdom. It will be a strange environment for me, everything will be new:People, places and customs. If I were to choose one word to describe me in this situation I am living, the word would be "terrified", everything arouses in me an unequal fear, but a queen never shows her fear. Always with her head held high to see her strength, even with the title of queen, in the real monarchy only the kings have the true power. Queens in this world are objects adorned with jewels to show the wealth of the kingdoms, the more jewels a queen has, the stronger the kingdom is.

Irene did not respond politely: "Are you talking to yourself? The king even wanted to listen to him rather than make his own decisions. This makes a lot of people feel really uncomfortable, Duke." Marcus shook his head in disinterest. "What I achieved and persuaded the king was not words, but actions. Those who rely solely on themselves have little blood relation and have complete control over the merits of others. Are they worthy?" “How could you say -” ‘knock knock knock!” At that moment, there was a loud knock on the door outside. "Come in." The young man who had led Irene in before announced: "My lord, the soldiers had a bit of a hard time getting the man into the cage. They want your he

With a quick flick of her wrist, the dark tendril wrapped around the King’s neck and squeezed tightly. “Like I said, it’s not personal…” the Queen said darkly. “It’s business.” With those words left in the air, the tendrils squeezed even tighter as the King’s wolf whimpered in despair and then I heard a cracking sound. My heart dropped when the King’s body returned to his human form, and he remained lifeless. The tendrils dropped him to the ground. I screamed in horror; the King was dead!

She asks and I look up at her. "I accept." I say and we smile at each other before a bright white light shines. I close my eyes to shield them and when I open them again, I'm back at the ceremony. I look to my side to find Aiden staring at me. We all get up and I look at my hand. The would has healed properly and I smile. "To our King Aiden Joshua King and our Queen Mackenzie Roseline Lathen." Alex announces as they place crowns on our heads. The crowd burst into cheers. They are clapping and whistling as we step forward as their new leaders.

It seemed she pushed me back so she could spend some time with his lycan. "The name is King. Don't worry, I pushed him back so we could spend some time together. You're very beautiful, my mate. What's your name?" "The name is Queen. Tell your human that if he lets another female kiss him, I won't be blamed for what Kayla will do next time. I stopped her from killing that b***h, so consider her lucky to be alive right now. She's not sure about him. She feels that her grandfather is the king. He needs to give her some time." He nodded, holding her hand in his. He sat beside her on the log. As they talked to each other for a few hours, it seemed Queen and King had been around for many years. Th

Nelson was thankfully a day Walker and a splitting image of his father. “We can play later but right now, we have to go see the king, son” I told him poking his nose teasingly. “The King!, really?” He repeated as he grew excited, rushing towards the door without me. “Not so fast,” I scolded Nelson, “You’ve got to take me with you,” “Okay, let go” Nelson said impatiently, tugging at my wrist. Four years had gone by since king Otis had taken over. I'd become Queen from beside him. There was discourse as rumors of Otis wife being a vampire was let out. Many tried to overthrow the kingdom but none had been successful thus far.