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How can they treat her like a thief in her own house? But the thought of being forced to marry a stranger got her clamming her hands down on King. “What are you waiting for? Get us out of here! Quickly!” King was over the moon at her response. He threw a displeased gaze at the guards knowing fully well it has something to do with Knox. That damn vampire. I will surely get back at him. “Very well, my love.” Ivy's fist clenched further when she felt King's hand wrapping around her butt. The shameless pervert was taking advantage of the situation! But before she could scold him, she felt his ability envelope her and they vanished from the scene.

The night was quiet around us as I listened to Mark chasing the shadows down the street and away from the house. Her nose wrinkled and twitched, likely smelling the blood on my clothes. Then, her eyes fluttered. She turned over and curled closer to me, wrapping her arms around me in a tight embrace. Something stirred in me that I couldn’t quite name. It was familiar, yet it felt so distant, as if I had lost the feeling to time. I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her closer. Perhaps, after all these years of mourning, I had fallen in love again. How ironic that my wife had begun just as frail as this woman was, just as human.

Isla climbed up beside him with Grey and began explaining, in considerable detail, the political structure of her stuffed animal collection and the various disputes currently under adjudication. I stood in the kitchen doorway and watched the Lycan King listen to my four-year-old with complete, genuine attention not the performed patience of someone waiting for a child to finish talking, but actual interest, actual responses, actual questions that made Isla's eyes light up with the particular joy of being taken seriously. The tightness in my chest dissolved. Not all at once. Not completely. But enough. I went into the kitchen and plated the almond croissants and made another cup of tea and st

The aristocratic stared at each other and shut up one by one. They know Mr. King's temper, and they also know that bullets do not have long eyes, so they really want to hit the body for minutes to kill people. And they also found out that Mr. King was very, very keen on his little wife, or so he was told, and he could not wait to kill people. If the words were any worse, could they still leave the golf course alive? Shen Chan's gaze on Mr. King was also startled. Mr. King's eyes were full of warnings, and he took An Taotao and wanted to leave. But An Taotao definitely did not want to leave. She had already thought of a good way to go, and was very grateful that Mr. King was taking care of he

The Alpha King’s Runaway Mate . Chapter 27: who’s the fraud? . “Have you seen? The king’s obsessed with the new girl.” A maid called Emma gossiped to her fellow maid as the two of them were together in the pantry. “Yeah turns out Annalise isn’t his favorite anymore.” The other maid replied her friend as they giggled in disdain at the fall of the obnoxious blonde girl. “After all the ‘oh the king is my mate’..” Emma said imitating Annalise’s words as she rolled her eyes at the ending of her sentence scoffing. “Yet he isn’t her mate, she’s just nothing to him.”

Third Person’s POV; “Alpha King Cole and I were childhood sweethearts” She revealed the truth finally. “WHAT!” Rose and Mark shouted in utter shock. “At first, we were childhood best friends, living and training in the same pack, but we didn’t know when we crossed the boundary of friendship and developed feelings for each other” Mary said awkwardly as she added,

Zefer nostrils flared in hissing anger as he clenches his eyes shut to keep the glass from piercing through. I push the wooden chair back and it screeches as I rise to my feet. The closed window yanks open and hauls in a gusting wind. My crows came flying in, cawing as they entered through the now opened window.One by one they landed on every furniture and anywhere they could.

“Condition or not, I bet your dad still doesn’t know his favorite son isn’t so perfect after all. Doesn’t know how much shame you’ve brought to the King name. You touch Green Living, and I’ll make sure everyone hears your story. Your past. The bad lies and painful truth. You can pick, ruin your money or ruin your private life. But I think you already know I’m going to take King Royal Pipelines down.” Before I could answer, the women came back into view. Herold stepped back and gave a little bow to Aurora. “Mrs. King. May I have this dance?”

"And the freezing order for the 'joint' accounts he’s been using to fund this... event." Gabriel’s hand, still clutching the divorce papers I had signed moments ago, began to shake so violently the parchment rattled. "Chairwoman? Daphne... no. This is a prank. A corporate stunt. You’re my wife! You spent this morning burnt-orange and smelling of flour because the oven wouldn't start!" I stepped toward him, the "Heart’s Azura" necklace catching the light and casting a cold, blue fractured glow across his pale face. "I smelled of flour because I chose to bake for a man I thought was worth my time," I said, my voice low and melodic, carrying to the back of the room. "And I lived in that drafty

I tell her turning my head at her raising an eyebrow at her to which she rolls her eyes. “I’ll respect you when you act like our king, not when you are my friend” she says this time I roll my eyes at her words with a happy chuckle for having such an understanding friend in my life. “I’ll call for a doctor” She says leaving the room with a cell phone in her hand leaving me and my mate alone in the room. I look at my love caressing her cheeks with my hands. Her skin is so soft and tingles run through my hand where I touch her. Bond does things to you which you can’t resist, like touching her, looking at her for hours not getting enough of her, and…