The King Novelas e Histórias

What the fricking fudge was that? "I know I know!! Babes. You must be happy that you came back in good condition. What would I do otherwise?" She stated. "What... What do you mean?" I asked with a little frightening voice. "You see...apart from being the royalties, the kings are very dangerous, ruthless and lethal. Once there was one article stating about the incident where one opponent pointed his finger at the king's ruling and their wisdom on some personal matters. After a week, he was found dead with a burned body except for his face, sitting in his living room's chair...and the next day that article was also closed." She fu

I bow to them. Then suddenly the king is in front of me? Wait? He may not be the first prince referred to by the goddess, is he? "I'm Alessandro Vlademort Domenico ... King of Vlademort." He also kissed my hand. Is that really how they introduce themselves? So he is not the first prince right? Because he is king. But from what I read about stories about princes and kings, the first child will be the king ... So ... "We did not include the first prince because his condition was serious. And you have to come because you are the only one who can help my son." Its a story.

“I’m sorry, madam. I’m just a driver. But maybe you should visit and see some places that play huge significant value to the history of Capria.” “See? You’re not just a driver. Tell me about the King?” “Ahh. America has no monarch, yeah? The first king was King Kamrun—” “Who?” “King Kamrun of Braynburg?” “Oh, and the current King?” “He’s critically ill.” His people must love the King if he didn't rule like in that 15th-century monarchies. “I’m sorry to hear about that.” My chest felt hollow. “The Prince apparent is Prince Isodore, Duke of Burkhese. You should visit Burkhese. It’s a great place, surrounded by the ocean. If you wa

Five, ten, twenty, fifty, a hundred… The King let out a loud curse from inside his head. And before he could even process what was happening, a huge blow from his back suddenly hit him. He knew that it was fatal as he felt his back getting wet. A loud growl suddenly escaped from the animal, trying to hide itself from the shadows of the forest. But even though the King couldn’t distinguish its scent, he tried to concentrate on the sound of its feet and body. And when he made another attack, he instantly dodged it. But he felt like his feet suddenly became deep-rooted on the ground as he saw the rogue standing before him – with th

I asked Ruth who put them there and she said the king had ordered them from the city while I was in the Library. Now, I am sitting on my bed watching the clock hanging on my wall. I am nervous, what if The King doesn't like what he sees? What if- . There's a nock on my door and I stand up, adjusting my gown. I open the door and there stands the King in a black suit with Red roses in his hands. Elijah stares at me with his eyes wide and his mouth open like a fish gasping for water. "Red looks good on you" Elijah whispered referring to the gown I am wearing and I blush. The gown is knee length made

when and how does the king regain his usual self? "Let's talk about it when you're Viishaun again." The king started sniffing, and he had teary eyes. The maid who was watching the king on the verge of crying could not help but notice it. "Are they fighting again?" "I don't know since we are a few blocks away from them. I have no idea what they are talking about, but it looks like our cold king is about to cry." The queen rang the golden bell to tell the maid to come to their table and clean it.

His voice thundered more than the thunder during a lightning storm. Ye Zhu didn’t answer at first and he swallowed, being faced by the King’s stern gaze. He wasn’t going to cook up an excuse but from the King’s words it seemed like, if Ronald didn’t speak to him then anything Ye Zhu would say from there henceforth was only an excuse to help Ronald. With no suspense, the king was the father to Wu Long, Ronald Si Long and their other brothers. He was also the reigning person in their world, like a president in Anita’s country but far more than that as he ruled over an entire world.

Finn held his empty arm out to her, and she sidled up to him, letting him hold her against his side. Aidan’s observant eyes met mine, and he tilted his head to the side sharply as he looked at me. “Is that the king?” he said in an almost whisper. “Yes, that’s the king,” Finn said with a chuckle. “King Lukas,” he added. Aidan’s little head gave me a bow, and I smiled and returned the gesture, and his eyes twinkled. “Where’s the queen?” he asked me, his head cocking to the side again.

"Stand by me, Hazel," I climbed the first step and stood by his side. He looked at everyone for a while before raising his cup in the air. "Firstly, I'd love to make a toast to my parents for their safe recovery. You know, as King, I made a lot of stupid mistakes. We all do. It took a while for me to finally come to terms with the fact that as King, I do not have to be perfect. The only thing I have to do is be there for everyone. Try as much as possible to serve as King, serve as brother, son and friend. And most importantly, serve as husband!" He looked down at me for a brief moment and I smiled. When I turned, my friends were surprised, including Zion."

Henry says, Archie nods before turning around and walks out of the auditorium. Henry clears his throat before leaning forward closer to the microphone, "It seems as though someone has been spreading rumours about my girlfriend. Let me remind you that I am the King of Crawford, my father may have tolerated it but I certainly won't allow people to disrespect me and my kingdom by making unsubstantiated proof, understood?" "But your highness – "Understood!" he says loudly. Mr Williams jumps and nods, "Yes, your royal highness." "Now, everybody leaves, we will continue this meeting at a later stage," he says and he sits back into his chair.