Roxy Morton Kingsman Novels & Stories

“I had a hunch and I metal-scanned Tequila and she did the same to me. It was in her wrist Bry. Her fucking wrist!” “Woah!” His orbs widened. “We need to get it removed quickly and really carefully.” “We already got rid of it Bry. One wrong move and I could’ve lost her.” Storm’s voice took a low tone as he ran his hand through his hair out of frustration. “That’s wild.” Bryan mumbled, still in shock. “Find the rat Bryan. For Ro- Teq, that much is true. “Yes boss.” Bryan smiled at his close slip-up. “I know she goes by Roxy, Storm.” Bryan looked up at him and Storm couldn’t wipe off the dreamy smile on his face as Bryan spoke about her.

Surely, the king would not miss the chance to let people celebrate this day with a feast. Of course, it was thanks to their remarkable knights. They had returned from the battle with a victory on their hands. "We could have just waited for sir Knight Titus to arrive at your house, my lady." Said a maid named Roxy to her lady despite the huge crowd's noise. She was a typical bubbly girl with brown hair and brown eyes. Together with her lady, they stayed at the back of the crowd to avoid getting from the mess, waiting by their carriage.

I forced open my eyes which felt like lead had been placed against them and the first thing I saw was the face of the man that had been at the table. Nikola, He had introduced himself as the Beta of the Alpha king. The look in his eyes sent a chill up my spine, especially since I couldn’t understand why his eyes held such anger. I attempted to scurry out of the bed especially since I looked down to find that I was simply in a large shirt and I was wearing nothing underneath but he reached out a hand to stop me. “Hey, hey, be careful and lay still. I’m not here to hurt you, I’m just trying to make sure you’re fine.” His voice was soft as he spoke to me and it made me relax into the bed undern

I watch them go, something like awe and reverence tightening in my chest. A man and woman appear from one of the roads up ahead. The man is tall and strong, bearded, with silver at his temples and calm brown eyes. The woman beside him is beautiful, with coppery curls and a big smile that reaches her green eyes. She’s holding a wrapped bundle of something warm, the scent of cinnamon drifting toward us. Leo smiles. “Marek. Hanna.” The man grins. “You look like hell, Leo.” “Rough night,” Leo mutters, then he gestures toward me. “This is Roxy.”

he started, voice breaking, hot with anger, and protectiveness. Jesse’s gaze cut him off. “Both of you…. Bow down.” Immediately… both of them dropped, trembling, and shaking. I could hear their hearts pounding in my ears. And then… He snapped his fingers. And his violet eyes immediately became pure silver. Those eyes! This color of eyes only… Only belonged to the Lycan King. I froze. My mouth went dry. Ryan and Aria shook violently. “You! Y-Your… Majesty…” they stammered.

“You’re right. It’s not my business.” “Exactly.” “But what do you think will happen when Ryker finds out?” She takes out something and tosses it my way. It’s a photograph. One I recognize, because in it I’m wearing the server uniform from S&M. And I’m kissing Alpha Dante. Passionately. My blood runs dry. “Tread carefully, Morgana. It’d be a shame watching you end up as a spectacle.” Selene says. I grab her arm before she leaves. “You know nothing.” I hiss, my chest trembling and my breath shaking. “You have no idea what’s going on! You think you can—“

I mused as old insecurities threatened to over take me, but Susan refused to let that happen. "Bold is exactly what you need," Susan said, adjusting the collar. "You’re done playing the victim, Kiera. It’s time you started playing the game of Royalty. When you step out in this, the Lycans and their asshole king wont know what hit them." Elara chuckled at that, probably shocked that anyone would dare to call their scary king an asshole. I smiled too, because I couldn’t wait to see his face when the poor little omega he was expecting stepped in looking like this.

"You wanted me to make a scene." Jade's lips curved into the tiniest smile. "Did we?" Before I could respond, the hall doors burst open. A figure strode in, power radiating from every step. The crowd parted like water. My breath caught in my throat as I recognized him. Everyone knew who he was. Zane Darius. The Rogue King. The wolf even Alphas feared. His eyes scanned the room before landing on me. Something sparked in those dark depths. "Am I interrupting something?" His voice was velvet over steel.

A rogue being the First Alpha Prince seemed ridiculous to me but I knew not everyone had the same unwavering hatred towards rogues that I did. Then there was the fact that they said she was dying. I hadn’t known a werewolf to have their body begin to shut down but I wasn’t about to argue with them. It was true I also hadn’t seen any wolf with two robotic limbs and a robotic eye. So, everything seemed plausible with this rogue. Plus, she was an Alpha. Not just any Alpha but the rumored Rogue King and these two were her Beta’s. It seemed completely absurd. “Doesn’t she go off and do her own thing often?” Charles asked.

“There is a new servant in the scullery. An omega from the Silver Creek pack. Her name is Flora. I want you to find her. I want to know everything about her. Her family, her duties, her movements. I want a guard on her, discreetly. She is never to be out of sight. Report to me, and only to me. Is that understood?” Ronan’s expression was carefully neutral, but Kaelen could see the flicker of confusion in his eyes. It was a strange request, to say the least. But Ronan was nothing if not loyal. “Understood, my King,” he said with a bow. “It will be done.”