The King And Me Novels & Stories

"King, this is your sister's father. Paul Kinninsky—my ex husband." King looked up at me, his forehead creased. He looked at Paul again. "Hi," King said politely.

While the King is staring at Zaykee and Astrid. His memories from his past are flashing again through his eyes. Furthermore, he is currently 55 years old in the future, so we will go back when he is still 10 years old. Flashback... The King's POV I am in a good mood as I head home not until... I saw something... on my way home. The two meals I bought from a store that I saved up for this whole week, to the point I don't eat just to feed my younger sister, have fallen on the watery ground because it is raining a bit. From my position, I am just staring with my dilating eyes at the corner of the structure beside me since this place is held firmly, only some places have this not so wide gap bet

It's like an oversized child being hugged. "I wish your suffering had been ended sooner... We don't fear you. We trust you with Karina. You completed the final shift. I remember that lesson in school. Only a being of pure heart who has experienced great suffering can become King... Welcome to the family, King Atticus," Dad says before he drops his arms and steps back.

She quickly ran out of the room ,I sat on the bed angry and tried ,I just want to go home to my family why can't he just understand , I was murmuring to Myself when the door opened . "I believe you are not deaf go and tell the king am not having dinner with him " " I don't think there is any need for that val " I raised my head up to see who it was lo and behold it was the king . " Let me go ,Let me out of here I don't love you please let me " " I asked to have dinner with you but you rejected me so I decided to bring the dinner to you " " What " I was still trying to process everything, When some servants walked into the room with a table and two chair in less than ten seconds the table wa

I heard a knock on the door, and I walked over to the door and opened the door and it was Henry. "Your majesty," I bow, he walks in and closes the door. "Nana Linda," he bows. Do they know each other? "King Henry, it's good to see you," she says with a smile. "How are you?" "I'm very well thank you," she says. They continue asking questions back and forth completely forgetting that I exist, I silently wait for them to finish when Henry looks over at me and winks. "You look beautiful as always." I melted. "I do apologize for the press; I'm having that taken care of."

I feel better already," replied Katty. "Are you sure, dear? I was very worried about you." The king helped Katty, who was trying to sit up. Katty nodded slowly. "Your Majesty, please take a rest. I'll be fine," said Katty with a smile. "You have to eat something. The waiter has already prepared the food on the table. I will call someone to serve you." The king said while pointing at the food that was on the table in Katty's room. Katty held the king's hand who was about to leave. "Your Majesty, I will eat by myself. I do not need a servant. Thank you." Katty said quietly. "Really? Honey, you're a strong woman. I'm proud of you. I still have some business before bed. I'll be right back." King

I slowly sat down on the couch for support. What did my father get me into? I could not even scream at him or be angry, in my mind I am still processing the conversation that just happened. I just turned twenty-one, and never in my life did I imagine getting married this early. "Oh, Dad." I sobbed softly. "I am sorry Miranda, please try to understand that I can't get away from him now. Salvatore not only owns the biggest casino in the city but he also has branches all over the globe. He is as wealthy as he is powerful, they even named him the Mafia King."

"Gertrude was a kind and capable woman. She cared for my sister as if she were her own child. We owe her a great debt of gratitude." Hearing the king speak so warmly of Mrs. Hawthorne made my heart calm and melt away some of my anxiety. It was clear that he valued the people who had served his family, and his kindness shone through his words. "She always spoke of the palace with great affection, Your Majesty," I said, feeling a bit more at ease. "She said it was a place of opportunity and that the king were a fair and just ruler." The king's eyes softened, a hint of amusement twinkling within them. "Very well, I shall not detain you any longer, lest you incur the wrath of your superiors," he

When he saw her in the courtyard, the light in her eyes outshone the stench of smoke and death still clinging to his skin. "We held them at bay, my queen," Alexei breathed, touching his forehead reverently to hers. "Your courage was my sword and shield when all seemed darkness." Katrina framed his battered face gently. "The people know they have a true king who fights for them relentlessly. Lead them now towards the dawn." Together they turned to tend the many wounds left by this brutal clash - rebuild homes, restore trust, and honor the sacrifices made. Though much work lay ahead, Alexei's kingdom had proven its resilient spirit. Healed slowly it would be, but the future remained hopeful.

With a thunderous rage, he stormed out of the room, his voice reverberating through the grand halls of the palace. "Everyone should go to the lawn right now!" The unexpected order from their king took everyone aback. All activity ceased as each person dutifully heeded the decree of the king. Only the servants and kitchen staff were called forth for questioning, yet the King deemed it necessary to establish a precedent to prevent any future occurrences. He always gave his queen whatever she wanted, but he couldn't stand to see her in bed again. He used to be afraid to look at her. Her lips appeared swollen and tinged with a deep shade of purple, while her complexion was notably pallid. Emalin