Scarecrow And Mrs King Fanfiction Love Novels & Stories

Lyra lowered her head in a bow of greeting, but she didn’t stop patting the King’s hair or humming to him. Scarlett couldn’t believe the sight in front of her. The king has his arm wrapped loosely around Lyra while she patted his head and hummed a song to him. He is sleeping. The king is sleeping… even in a sitting position. The scene was hurting Scarlett’s eyes too much, her mind was overridden with so much anger and rage, she almost doubled over. The jealousy she was feeling was too much. “What do you think you’re doing?” She did her best to keep her whispered voice neutral… even as her insides were burning.

I beseeched, dreading the reply that might come out of her mouth. I tried my best to keep positive thoughts as I awaited her reply, but these thoughts kept pushing themselves onto the front of my head. 'He had what he wanted that's why you're here,' a voice said, in my head and a scene started to vividly play in my head. ***scene*** He picks up a passed out me from the floor of the kitchen and went stairs. He laid me down on the bed and smiled a creepy joker-like smirk and begin to strip off my clothes forcefully...

I sniffed and hastily wiped the tear off my cheek with my thumb. “Listen,” the Lycan King turned around, he moved his hands up and placed them on my shoulders. My eyes rolled back in shock, I moved my gaze on his hand and traced it to his palm on my shoulder. He caressed my shoulders with his thumbs and I felt my stomach churned with disgust. “You are my wife, my Queen and the most powerful woman in the whole nation,” Prescott whispered to my face, his hot breath on the skin of my face made my wolf stir.

"I love you too, Leon. So much. I love you to the end of the moon. I love you to the fucking core of the earth." They would have begun to kiss passionately, maybe tossed their clothings off but it was time for them to be crowned King and Queen. It was time for them to open another chapter of their lives.

How brainless of me to fall into their trap. "Mr.King, I was unaware.." "Stop...You are such a covetous woman...You dare ruin my princess's special day", he was fuming at me. He was not ready to hear me out and with a violent tug, he forcefully removed the necklace from my neck making me hiss in pain. I was sure to have bruises by tomorrow. "Don't think yourself to be the lady of the house just because my son married you"., Mrs. King spat at me with a disgusting look.

she said eagerly. I flopped onto the couch and let out a deep sigh. "You won't believe what happened today. Alfred Vanderwood, the new Alpha King, wants me to pretend to be his cousin." Caroline's eyes widened in shock. "What? Are you serious? Why would he ask you to do something like that?" I nodded, running a hand through my hair. "He said it would help me get the money I need to open my own restaurant. But it just feels so... wrong. Why me? Why not someone else?"

The distinct, regal scent of the Northern Lycan King was gone, replaced by the mundane, messy aura of a human woman’s mate. "Disgusting," Julian spat, lowering his cane. "I thought you were harboring a King, Scarlett. I didn't realize you were simply playing house with a common stray. The scent on him is... pathetic." "He’s mine, Julian," Scarlett said, her voice steady as she kept her face buried in Caleb’s neck to hide her trembling. "And I don't share my toys. Now get out of my room before I report this violation to the High Council."

For a second, I didn't even know how to respond. "Wow," I said finally. "After you let your friend spy on us and humiliate me in public, you really think I'd still want to marry you? I already told you. I'm planning my wedding with Vincent Chavez. Honestly, with that level of confidence, you might want to get your head checked." I rolled my eyes and turned to the staff, giving instructions to adjust the setup according to my preferences. Linda covered her mouth in exaggerated surprise, then burst into laughter.

she announced as she placed my breakfast of scrambled eggs before me. Lifting the fork I waved it in the air. “Conri has yet to introduce me to the entire pack. Am I even a member?” My dad chuckled at me and Gabby rolled her eyes. “Miss the entire pack knows that you are the King’s marked mate and are intelligent enough to know that it means you are the queen, silly,” she snickered and my lip curled slightly. After my dad got his plate we both ate in silence and my thoughts were now completely on Conri and how I could help him with his grief.

Before I can make a move for the door, King Myenas grasps my shoulders. My eyes widen in fear. I try to get out of his iron grip, but I’m unable to. “Please don’t–” “Hush, little wolf. It’s over now.” “No, please–” He pulls me forward, his sharp teeth biting into my neck. I scream as loud as I can while clawing at his wide shoulders, trying to make him let go. He holds on, pulling me close as he feeds on me. Dark spots cloud my vision. My knees feel weak. I’m being pushed toward the bed until my back is resting on the soft furs. King Myenas is on top of me, pressed close to my body like an unwanted lover as he drinks from me.