Synopsis Of King Of Envy Novels & Stories

His whining went on passionately, bouncing with vexation on the cushion. Dead meat. Once my father is dead, this pest is next on my list. I lifted my eyes to survey Dorbe’s Entertainment Court bustling with festivities. The human King had exceeded himself in vanity and extravagance. Jewels, wiles, and lush dripped off their sinful bodies. The exotic slaves' wilful eyes struck every passerby. In a time like these the instinctive warnings we give off work well, none has crossed over here. How depraved of that clown King: for a life worth a maximum of 100 years he had raised this ruckus.

Horse carts loaded with goods traveled the streets, raising dust wherever the crinkly wheels stepped, loud boisterous chatter of the men and the quiet gossip of the women filled the evening air as workers returned to their homes for dinner. In the Palace, located in the center of the city… "My lord, I have come with a response from King Janus of Hvar kingdom." Emperor Julius who was reclining on a golden bench received the letter from his slave. He opened it with great anticipation and then burst out into laughter after reading its contents. "Oh my Zeus! What a man!" He exclaimed. "What's the problem, father?" Justus, one of Julius' many illegitimate sons, asks at the entrance.

" Come on mum you know ok can't, am too young for that, I just turned twenty last two week and if it says they are looking for maiden close to twenty eight year old, it means the king might be very old. Since I had been in the kingdom I have never seen the king nor a sketch of him am sure that goes for others, since it was said that the King hated public attention and like walking around is people freely going around to inspect their daily living without them noticing that he was around. So even if the king where to walk pass me I wouldn't have recognize him. He was also said to be very ruthless and it was said that he killed his own bride to be a while back because she kind off cheated on h

he orders, looking right into her eyes This time, she dropped to her knees, her body completely obeying his will. "Ha, ha, look at that. I've got myself a thrall!" he boasts His gloating over how he's going to make her a sex slave and how he's going to share her with all his friends infuriates her. She was once at the top of the food chain; she can't lose to bottom-feeders like these. Mustering all the will the both her past lives can give her, she rises to her feet.

"when you get back, we will organise a competition." "I don't want she-wolves competing over me," I said, the whole idea left me feeling dirty. I hated the idea of being forced to take a random stranger as a mate over my goddess chosen mate. The goddess made mates perfect for us in every way, so why should I settle. The King saw it differently. Since learning his mate couldn't have children he'd grown hard and resentful. Why the King of all people should have an infertile mate was a secret the goddess held onto tightly.

I felt humiliated to no bounds, my fist clenched as I stared across, my eyes fixated on the wall that was newly design to befit the new King. "Come." I looked up and met his eyes. Cold, aloof, handsome, cold again. He gave nothing off, no single emotion. But the men around him were staring at the princess whose ego had been ruined to dust as she walked, her hips swaying and the light clothe hiding nothing but giving everything to the eyes who wanted to feed. Well, that was me. The princess. The princess whose ego was brought down the minute my kingdom was taken. I walked towards the King and stopped when he raised his palm. I was standing so close to him, I could feel his heat from where I s

King would not hesitate to do everything that he hates also just to make him feel the gravity of his offense. Dariel could remember when he had gone against King, the man had literally found the woman he had just started to date in secret and told her the most embarrassing things about him. King was petty… and he was a person who was so heavy on, “If you go low, I will go lower!” He looked at King and when the man gave him the gesture of swiping his thumb against his neck, he shook his head. “What a psycho. You don’t want her to know that much?” He mouthed and rolled his eyes.

Do otherwise and watch her disintegrate. “You are acting all too full of yourself because of the king right...but you have to know dear Hannah that as far as you’re concerned, he’ll only see you as a charity case, a pathetic mutt who he had picked up from the gutters and given a chance to live again. Don’t bother to entertain any more illicit thoughts because i will make sure to ruin you Hannah, don’t try me...” She spoke with so much venom that actually scared Hannah. The girl was clearly obsessed with the king and from her past experiences, such persons always tend to hover around the dark side.

“And who are you to command me, village girl? You are new here. A plaything draped in silk. Do not mistake the king’s temporary obsession for true power.” The insult stung, sharp and cruel. Liana’s nails dug into her palms, but she forced herself to smile. “Obsession, you say? Then why is it your body aches for what is mine?” Kael’s eyes glittered with amusement, though he said nothing. He was watching. Waiting. Testing. Serenya straightened, her shoulders squared. “A king is not owned by one woman. He may take as many as he pleases. If he desires me, you will watch as he does.”

“I know enough. I know she nearly tore the earth apart when her power lashed out in training. I know she convulsed in the woods when her wolf fought her Lycan for dominance. And I know she marked you before the whole kingdom, burning her goddess-fire into every watching eye. They don’t trust her. They fear her. And so do I.” “Enough!” King Joseph’s voice cracked through the room like thunder. But neither Blake nor Caden heeded him. Blake’s chest heaved as he pointed a finger across the table. “Say what you really mean, Caden! You envy her. You envy me. You envy what you could never have!” For a heartbeat, the truth bared itself in Caden’s eyes — envy, raw and unyielding. But then it hardened