The Foxglove King Novels & Stories

Edward and I got to the last floor , That was when I noticed the he was half naked he only had his trouser on ,I got a clear view of his back he had a large tattoo of two wings on his back ,I quickly averted my eyes from his back because I was already having stupid thoughts,I look at his hand he was holding his sword tightly ready to strike " What going on here" His voice was loud enough that everyone stood still. " I wouldn't repeat myself what's going on here " Lady Alice burst into laughter . " Haha... Finally the king and his whore has decided to listen to me " " Alice behave yourself " " Why should I behave myself , You ...you have finally made me a laughing stock among my peers ,Do you

The people showered the King and his Queen with flowers and shouted, saying, "Long Live The Great King And The Queen." Alexander, as usual, was riding his horse with a cold and straight face, not showing any emotion. Meanwhile, Victoria was sleeping inside the carriage. While she was sleeping inside the carriage, a rose petal fell on her lips. She woke up and picked up the rose petal. She looked at the rose petal and tried to see where it came from. She heard many people shouting and looked outside the carriage. She saw many people showering them with flowers and blessing them.

When he was sure he had the attention of everyone, he started his talks. "Everyone, my name is Felix and I have an announcement to make. From today, I Felix, cease to be a contender for the throne. From this day on, let it be known to everyone in the kingdom that I forfeit all my right to be a king," Felix announced to them all.

Scattering the petals in the air, she continued, “You entered this gala with cheap flowers worth not more than ten dollars and you dare address yourself as Franklin?” Another round of laughter echoed and this time, she walked down the stage. She stood just beside Gabriel before she gave me a smugful smile, saying, “Oh come on Daphne, if you were to impersonate such a high profile person, you should have at least come up with some more expensive gifts.” The envelope in my hands that contained the deed of the skyscraper clutched even tighter as I watched the flowers Anna was making fun of while Gabriel let her do. I chose this bouquet because it had deep meaning for me, for us. But, it seemed

My hands trembled as I reached for the remote, turning on the TV for some distraction, only to feel my heart sink. On the screen was the Averelle royal crest. My family’s crest. A reporter stood in front of it, microphone in hand. “Breaking news: King Alaric Windsor has officially announced his abdication. The King will step down to be with his long-time partner, a hotel receptionist identified as......" The remote slipped from my fingers and thudded onto the rug. “What?” I whispered. “He… he did what?” Cutting to a clip of Alaric my older brother, the King, beaming as if he’d just won a jackpot instead of discarding centuries of royal tradition.

they growled. "You, I belong to you," Jamie says softly. "Good. Don’t ever forget it! " They growled in reply. In the King’s study, a once sickly-looking fern stared to rapidly grow. The whole palace had made the connection that when a certain red-headed lady came, she would release wild magic that made plants grow fast. "Roaul, you are one lucky son of a bitch!" King Stephan murmured.

A sweet scented breeze billows in, the essence of jasmine and peony lingering in a way that makes my nose start to itch. "Wait...What did you just say?" Marek motions for me to step out of the carriage, looking unbothered by what he is telling me. "The King." "I know who he is," I say, stepping out and into the rain, which has thankfully lightened to a soft drizzle. Despite the rain, everything around us glistens, from the trees, to the sweeping garden that leads up to the manor. "How do you know the King?"

I started. "As you all know, voting for Homecoming King & Queen are Thursday 'till five on room 222. The nomenies are... For Queen, Mckenzie Gordon, Britney Williams, Tiffany Davis, Hanna Smith and Ziigwan Woods. For King, Cole Cook, Hunter Moore, John Brown, Logan Miller and King ThunderBird..." I couldn't help it I stared at King for five seconds he was watching me and whisper "Go on Ogimaakwe. Don't be wierd." No one heard. too much cheering inside the Cafeteria.

He questioned He gave a soft chuckle, "Feasibly, I am indeed not greedy as to presents for I only want to ask a single Amaranth." The king continued to laugh aloud as the old man frowned, "Who are you to ask such altitudinous item?" "Then who are you to question such nonsense?" He continued, "Of course! I am a king." "Undeniably true! perhaps a king who is fiendish and is full of thoughtless acts." By the sudden jolt of sense and the Helenium flowers cadent, his Gladiolus was pierced to the core. A bleeding heart flower blossoms...

And the color of his ebony eyes are strikingly similar to his edgy hairstyle. You're shaking, and he isn't even looking your way. You wonder if you'd melt like a witch splashed with water if he chooses to lock gazes with you right now. You hope he doesn't. You feel your arm getting tugged forward, finding yourself now standing in front of the man himself. It'd be best to probably not look up. Who knows what he might do to you if you dare look his way. For all, you know, he could hypnotize you right now to obeying his or this so called King's every command.