The King's Lover 소설 & 이야기

"And because whatever happens after you should choose Darius with full knowledge and not partial." I looked at him, at the old careful face of a man who had kept promises and secrets in equal measure and was finally laying both down. "Thank you," I said quietly. He nodded once and I stood. Walked to the door. "Lira." I stopped. "He loves you," the King said. "Whatever the beginning was, whatever his reasons were then." A pause. "What he feels now has nothing to do with what this kingdom needs." I looked at the door.

Silence fell hard between us. “Okay?” he repeated, his voice sharp now. “That’s all you have to say?” I finally looked at him. One thing I had learned very quickly about the king was this, he didn’t love me. What he loved was control. Power. Devotion. Women kneeling at his feet, worshipping him like he was some kind of god. And I ruined that fantasy the moment I didn’t care. Every woman before me had wanted him. Needed him. Built their entire identity around being chosen by him.

Darius lets out a sigh "I still won't give up, only if there was someone who can help me" Eitan puts his hand on the king's shoulder " Your highness, you can get any woman you want, is the queen really worth your effort?". "I fear my answer still remains the same, I am madly in love with her". Eitan shakes his head "If this is what falling in love is like, I fear I might just remain a bachelor". The King smirks at him " You act like a saint but we both know you spend most of your time in the whore house".

Queen Hazel rushed words with hopes The King never touched me she replied sadly and Hazel stood up abruptly Wait for me she told Emma and left for the King's Chambers,she entered the chamber and saw her husband sitted reading a scroll My King she called out sadly and bursted into tears The King stood up immediately and rushed to his wife,are you okay he asked and she looked up with teary eyes and the sight broke the King's heart so much that he felt like strangling anyone that made her cry Tell me who made you cry and I will get them beheaded Is it a price you want? Name it Even if is the impossible I will make it possible Do you want the kingdom? I will make you the vampire female king beca

He then rose up from his seat, so that we would standing in front of each other. His hand gently went to the back of my neck, tilting it up. I soon felt his soft lips against mine. At first the kiss was sweet, until it became deep and full of lust. I pulled away before things go too intense. "Fuck." he swore onto my lips. I could feel how bad he wanted me, and I wanted him just as bad. "Sei così bella Rissa." he said deeply. (You are so beautiful Rissa.) My heart fluttered once again at his sweet words. And all I could do was smile cheekily at him.

I pursed, run my hand through my hair and then let my eye gaze at the man I was happy for, the man that I had called father and loved. “Was this the reason you wanted me to stay away from Jeffery?” I furrowed my brow. “How did this all happen, I want to know everything and no more lies. Why the fuck am I her daughter? How am I not the daughter of the mother I know, tell me everything I need to know!” “Louisa was my first love, I met her in high school, but because of because of my rich background, I was forced to marry another lady which was the mother you knew.” He started narrating and I just listen in silence and tears.

He looked at me in shock as he stood still. "Sorry, you don't have to answer me" I whispered. "No, its fine, its just that you are the first lady to ever ask me that question, you kind of caught me off guard" he answered. "Sorry" I whispered again. "King hates to talk about his past a lot, because he was once blindly in love with a certain lady, despite coming from a very poor family, she was very cheerful and friendly, king met her at his company, by then she was just a mere cleaner, he took an interest in her because of how hard working she was, in no time they became good friends, after a year they started dating, king became so serious with her, he gave her everything she asked for and d

Everything about his place is perfectly fit for a King. Marek nudges my side, brining my attention back to Varian, and the man approaching to stand by his side, who I immediately know is the King. I'm immediately taken by his pretty eyes, like pure silver, framed by a dark line around the iris. Everything else about him is handsome too, but I already knew that. I've heard plenty of gossip about him in the past, even if all of the people I knew that had something to say about him had never actually met him. "Woah...You're the King," I hear myself say, my cheeks immediately reddening from embarrassment. How many times has he heard that?

It is true; Hunter King had been designed to fuck a woman right out of her mind. He is drawn to danger and has a determination to conquer. “You are mine,” he claims out loud, pushing, pressing my torso tightly into his. “You’re mine, princess.” He takes my mouth and consumes me. Lifting me, he moves and turns us so that his back is to the headboard, and I am spread over him. Our hot flesh slides against each other, slicken by sweat. His hands are everywhere. He grabs my hips, yanks me forward, then down, his hips bucking upward.

“What’s the matter? Why are you a bit aggressive today?” She didn’t like that side of him. It was darker. No woman would like bad boys, but if he can bring heaven to her, she’d like to accept it. Stacy never desired to hook up with someone like Zach, her longtime crush since high school, but the temptation couldn’t be resisted. She still gave up with her higher standards, looking down at her past self, breaking the promise she’ll not go near Zach again. Stacy found herself ridiculous, sometimes. She waited for a long time only to be a mistress. She was a fool in love, that only one tap in a shoulder… she sacrificed her body to make love.