The King's Game Novels & Stories

"Okay, now listen to me carefully. You need to get out of here, and you need to do it quick. I don't know how longer I can hold my senses. The aphrodisiac is quite powerful. Can you do that?" Sophia nodded again, her big eyes fixed on the man's face. Despite everything that had happened, she felt safe around him. His words and his touch gave her a sense of security that she hadn't ever felt with Marvin or anyone else that she could remember. "Good. Listen, when you get to the door. Open it. The key card is right there on the table. Shut this room's door and make your way to Room 128. Knock on the door three times, and if your companions are in, they will let you in. You understand, kitty?"

They could have left earlier but now they have to stay longer. This monster has his own ways. "Both the king and the queen being absent from the kingdom for a long time could impact the kingdom." Sasha began speaking, her back facing the two siblings while she was facing the old granny, and on her right was Jasper. "How about I go back, Jasper?" Sasha asked, throwing her card of the game. This was solely between her and Jasper and no one else had a say in it. "You're right, even if you're not doing anything, presence is much better than absence," Jasper said with a nod.

"You’re not thinking straight. If you storm Drogomor now, you’ll be walking into a death trap. The Mad King is expecting you to react like this.” His words stung because I knew they were true. Derek, the so-called Mad King, was a master manipulator. He thrived on chaos, and I would be playing right into his hands if I acted on impulse. But how could I not? The image of Nicolas haunted me—his laughter, his innocence, his stubbornness, his fierce determination. He was my mate, my other half, and I had failed him. The pain of the mark on my skin was nothing compared to the agony of imagining him suffering.

With a final contemptuous glance at Amy, she sashayed from the silent room. Jaw clenched, Viktor turned to Amy but she avoided meeting his eye, squeezed almost to breathlessness by humiliation and dread. This cunning queen seemed to hold all the devastating cards to ruin everything Amy cherished. Could even Viktor resist her emotional manipulations? Amy stared at Queen Anastasia, stunned by her unexpected arrival and sly innuendos about her past with Viktor. This cunning woman had clearly come to reclaim Viktor somehow and threatened to sabotage the country's vital defense interests if he refused her.

she continued. " what game coordinator?" a girl asked " yes I thought we where just suppose to go on date with the king and get to know him, then perform all that was started in the menu? a game was never included " yes it was so, but some adjustment have been made as the king doesn't like what was written in the menu, so he has taken the time out of his right schedule prepare your tasks himself that why you game coordinator would be late" she answered smoothly " but why?!" Madison cried out " I already planned out how my date with the king would have been" she stated in frustration

******************* Princess Kaylan was reading a book in her room when her maid showed up and informed her the King had summoned her. All the blood in her veins dried up immediately. "Do you know why?" She asked nervously, her book still in her hand. "I'm sorry I don't, my Princess. Princess Cara wa actually the one who'd informed me about it on my way to the laundry" the maid answered with a polite bow and Cara stood up immediately. Oh! She's always been so scared of the King and never wanted to do anything that'd make her stay alone in the room with him. The King was a nice man, yes. But the stories she's heard about him were just too aweful. How mighty he was in battle, strong, fierce, h

I hear a roar and then the girl screams again. I cover my ears but I can't block out the sound. It rattles me to my core and twists like a knife in my chest. Victory howls from the wolves soon join the princess' cries in a heart-wrenching symphony, echoing through the canyon and informing every last dragon that their greatest fear has finally been realized: The King is dead. *** My eyes fly open in panic. My chest tightens and suddenly I can't breathe. "Ash!" I can't see anything. It's all a blur of lights and colors.

The king’s brows furrowed as he stared at the pieces on the board before his gaze shifted to Darius’s expressionless face. Ever since Darius had learned the rules of the game, the king had never managed to beat his own son even once at this game. That didn’t keep him from trying over the years only to end up with same result. “You really never go easy on me…” the king said with a small laugh. “Do you want me to?” Darius asked flatly. “No…” the king muttered.

She will not allow that to happen! “Princess Ameerah, I am the Alpha Pharoah and I need to protect our Kingdom. Who would even thought that there would be someone who would come out alive after the game? No one did that from the start that we had this ‘Games of Fangs and Death’. Such a lucky man huh!” Alpha Pharoah Kingtin sneered as if truly disgusted by the outcome of the game.

She waited, whoever it was, she was sure it wasn’t the king. “I spoke too soon,” Sophie lamented when the king walked in. For once, he didn’t come through the connecting door which is why she didn’t think he was the one and it was daytime. “Are you surprised to see me during the day and sober?” He asked. She so wanted to scoff and tell him it doesn’t make any difference but she didn’t want to be rude to the king today. “Your Majesty” She greeted, ignoring his question. “Sophie, I saw that video you did, what were you trying to prove by recording it?”