The King's Lover Novels & Stories

I was already a whimpering mess and wrapped my hands around his neck for support. “Ahh! Fuck!” I cried out as Ronan’s pushed his thick finger into my pussy. Despite how many times it was, the fullness I felt was still the same, and I felt my legs attempting to give way as soon as he added the second finger. “Ahh, Ronan,” He chuckled at my whimpering, his head bending as he kissed my lips. “You can’t have everyone out there know that this king is touching his queen in here,” his voice was dangerously low and husky, and I found myself nodding without even thinking.

Throwing those words he left the place with his wife. George then looked at the whole department coldly "you guys are paid for your work not to watch scenes and make gossips.." His eyes then fixed on those three women, specially on Lily "you have invited your own death by touching her.. Because the woman you touch is not just a normal woman like you, she is beloved wife of Master.. Victoria King is the royal queen.." He drooped the bomb and left the room, following his lord and lady..

Suddenly she starts laughing crazily. " yes, young miss Si every woman's eyes on the powerful and rich man. we lowly women open our legs for them and they accept it anyway. And remember young miss Si you are going to be married to one of the most powerful men. The King Alexander Knight. There will be more women than you can ever imagine who will open their legs to be in his favour. On that day will you blame his royal Highness or his mistress or prostitute or his other consorts".

He shakes his head and I turn back to watch the TV. "Before I set down as King, there is something that I'd like you all to know and consider. The only reason that I'm stepping down or being forced to step down rather is that my father will not accept that the love of my life is black, a beautiful, intelligent, independent, black woman and I love her. I love Penelope Anne Harding, I have never felt this deeply for anyone. My father would rather define her by her race than by her virtuous qualities, by her morals and values.

The king smiles and takes my lips in his. “I love you, Isabelle”. The king says. This is the second time the king has shocked me. Is he serious? How can he love me? I am a mere slave. How can the king love a slave like me? I don’t want to think about this right now. I don’t want to stress my mind more by thinking about this. The king continues to kiss me and I close my eyes. ……………………….

Classic and trendy have merged into one at this place. Claude casually picked up a magazine outside the shop to look at it and discovered that it had posted a photo of Derek Thomas and Martha Clare's wedding. The title was also "The Wedding of the Two Families: Thomas-Clare, The King of Electronics is about to move into the Fashion World."

“You may have an apology for me and information on how you got in my grounds?” Defiance welled up within me, finding a voice laced with equal parts rage and conviction. "You may shackle my body, but you can never extinguish the love I have for Catarina. She isn't destined to be your queen. She was chosen for me A smirk danced across the king's lips as he paced back and forth, his presence casting an ominous shadow over me. "Ah, Lochlan, you misunderstand. Catarinais with m now. I love her and she loves me.”

Raleigh Kainz, the selfish and cold-blooded king who sacrificed everything to be with his lover and Ives, the kind beautiful doctor who was most popularly known as His Highness's Lover. THE END

Her blonde hair waved as the wind tossed around the room. A longing sigh issued from the king’s throat. “Zayne. She accepted my invitation, then. How lovely!” “You know her?” Alic and Vladimir asked at the same time. The king chuckled. “Of course. She was once my lover. I must say, she’s a really nice bed-warmer. The way my lips played with her hot body is such a perfect sensation. How I missed those days!” Vladimir squinted. “You’ve mated with mortals? I thought you despised them?”

He's holding that fish pendant that he has given to his queen, after a long time. "What happened to her?" Rathi asked. "She killed herself," the King said. "Why?" "Because she never understood me nor trusted on our love." The King leaned back on the steps and watched the midnight sky. "This is an untold story of a man's incredible desire to live and rule the people he loved. He was deceived for his aspirations. He died without getting what he wanted even after losing everything he had. And in the end, he's wandering soul who made a deadly vow with the Devil,"