The King And Me Novels & Stories

Alden looked at him and then at his mother. Katherine found Alden's confusing and questioning eyes on her. She smiled and said, "Baby ! Meet him. His name is King. King aka WachiRawit Suwanmethanon, A Thai Businessman who shifted to the US at the age of 10, my friend but we lost our contacts when King went to pursue higher studies and got business in making his career and I suddenly got married to Daniel Cruz. But Now, he is here and we met once again in the countryside. He helped and supported me a lot".

nothing changed. "I actually thought that after marrying you, king will change. I mean the way he argued even with his father at the competition just showed how much he cared for you. But I guess I was wrong. Whole Mafia knows, king is the most dangerous man here. He is ruthless and many times when I look at him, I just can't see any human staring back at me but some powerful being. When he looks at people he always has that look that other person is not important or even human in his eyes. But with you... I always saw something different. I guess I was wrong" she said and I looked away.

v The past weeks everything was a blessing to me, king helped Isabel and forgave her, he gave her a job, a house and a cheque, she was so grateful, she left happily with a promise to never go back to her wrongful ways, Pete took a trip to cool off his head for a while and think straight, the contraction was nearly done and king was still the same, in a good way though, he cut all ties with all his lady friends personally with an apology, my life was going so perfectly. I was looking at the men who were busy doing the finishing touches on the office. "Still busy?" King asked behind me. I turned with a smile and faced him. "Not really, whats up?" I asked. "Come with me" he said as he got my ha

ENZO The second the plane held still the door opened, and a huge man who I knew could only be the king, came inside. “Kyle, Kate. Good to have you home and thank you for cutting your trip short.” “My king, we are happy we could help,” Kyle says. Then the king looks at me and Rose. He comes over and sits down on his knee so he can see her better. “My sweet daughter,” he whispers, and she moves around, turning her head in her sleep, and making my mark visible.

He waved his hand and the maid left. "You see Clinton, with patience and strategy we will surely win. It would cause damage alright, but we will come out victorious." He said and left his throne to go see the King of Lukehall. Clinton bowed his head and gently walked behind the King. The king entered his grand parlor. There, the King of Lukehall was seated on one of the finely furnished couch. He was a short man with a potbelly. King Darien sneered a little. A maid was serving him and next to him was a woman. She had long brown locks and green eyes. She wore a red long silk gown that fitted her perfectly. She had a graceful smile on her face. "King Jacob, welcome to Valeria. I'm very honoure

Alexander silently seats beside Victoria and listens to his wife talking with the old couple. He the King Alexander knight had never even dreamed that he will be dining in a food stall for the second time. It's all because of the women beside him. He shakes his head and looks here and there. Many people were walking around happily around the market. Some were eating some were talking some were looking for clothes, etc.

Silvia remembered when the King came to her with Keanna in his arms the night of the rebellion with blood on her. “I’m leaving this lady in your arms, Silvia. She has her heart on her sleeve, you’ll see everything in her eyes.” A man who has never opened his heart to anyone and a woman who embraces her feelings. I will hold her close to my heart, King Neil. She smiled as she made that silent promise. “If my lady says the word, the King will immediately fill the entire room with gold, silver, and treasures.” Keanna was confused for a moment, wondering why the King would do such a thing if she asked.

He asked with the same soft voice. Vivian blinked her big eyes and answered "my name is Vivian Turner.. And your?" She asked back.. An unknown soft smile crept on his face "I am Alexander King.." Her eyes widened in surprise "you are King?" He nodded "yes.." With a pursing lips and confusing eyes, Vivian watched him carefully "Then where is your king dress?" For her King's should wear their expensive costumes how she has seen in cartoons and story books.. Alexander chuckled "I am the King without any King dress.."

Don't judge. The 'king' had lifted me up and sat me down on the water bed. I wiggled my bum and smiled lightly. The 'king' was kneeling in front of me inspecting my toe. It feels so good- the bed, of course. Duhh... I still wonder, though, why Kane and Kay called him 'king'. I mean, I'm pretty sure he isn't the king of America, 'cause we don't have a king. Smart, Kasey. Really smart. Maybe he's some kind of leader from a nerd group and they call him 'king'. And that explains the castle? Shit, no. You're right. I'm always right. Shut up, ho.

The King walked in with an unreadable expression which startled them, especially Mirabel. “Long live the King,” Mirabel genuflected after she got up suddenly from her grandmother's lap. “You may rise,” the King said, and took his seat beside his wife. “Thank you, my King,” Mirabel appreciated before she got up, and went for her purse. “Take your seat, Mirabel, and tell me what is bothering you,” he ordered when she attempted to leave the room. Presently, she was confused. The King hardly showed concern about her. She grew up to know her grandmother as her only parent, and the Prince as a big uncle. The King had never been part of her life. Nevertheless, she looked askance at her grandmother