The King's Lover Novels & Stories

There is no way, he could sleep with the mad king, no fucking way. It went on for hours and hours, reminding me of Nicolas's betrayal while my breathe clench in pain thank God Alaric was there to help me. As soon as the pain subsided, I gritted my jaw in annoyance. Today i was going to stomp Drogomor and declare war. They had not only manipulated my mate into staying into the palace but they had also violated him. The thought of him willingly giving herself to the Mad King was unthinkable. My wolf roared in defiance and conviction. No. She must have been forced. Manipulated. Maybe even… raped.

“And who are you to command me, village girl? You are new here. A plaything draped in silk. Do not mistake the king’s temporary obsession for true power.” The insult stung, sharp and cruel. Liana’s nails dug into her palms, but she forced herself to smile. “Obsession, you say? Then why is it your body aches for what is mine?” Kael’s eyes glittered with amusement, though he said nothing. He was watching. Waiting. Testing. Serenya straightened, her shoulders squared. “A king is not owned by one woman. He may take as many as he pleases. If he desires me, you will watch as he does.”

he added, looking straight at the king's eyes. "Never mind." the king pushed him away from Aguless. "I don't believe all that nonsense," he mumbled. "You won't make me believe that you were a part of my life, even worse...my lover." Jimmy chuckled, "You will definitely regret what you just said once you remember." "I have nothing to remember." "Sure." Jimmy approached him and took his hand to put it on his head. The king closed his eyes and relaxed by feeling the young man's magical hair.

Her innocence called out to him and King Spencer found himself moving closer to her, cupping her cheeks in his arms before tilting his face closer to hers. Eleanor trembled slightly when she felt his hands make contact with her skin. Then, she eventually found the courage to melt in his hands at the warm feelings. The man she had hated, but now she has a huge feeling called “love” towards him. Eleanor agrees in her heart that she loved the king, and wanted him to herself. But is there a love story that tells that a slave and a king can be together or at least, fall in love? Without a warning; King Spencer crashed his lips hungrily on Eleanor, deeply and passionately.

"Ruel, please be mine," the king moaned as he tried to kiss me for the tenth time. I'm finding it harder and harder to stay away from you "He sighed. I was eating quickly because I wanted to finish dinner quickly so I could go back to my tent. I was done with that Drakkon king. I told him, "I have a price, and if you don't want to pay it, you can't have me." I crossed my hands on my chest and leaned back. At this point, the Drakkon king was so annoying that I wanted to hit him.

I answered him. Stefano laughed. "You thought that the king would betray you. Your name comes out with every breath you take." "Stefano, you're an old man but you have no experience with things like relationships. No matter how loyal or faithful the man is...if he decides to cheat, he will cheat. It's a matter of decision. He's in love with me right now, but how about in the long run? What if his feelings will dry up? What if he will find someone to comfort him in the future? He's the king...He can do anything—"

Tori remembered the way that the second prince glared at her or the way he grasped her shoulders painfully, she then believed that Prince Corean loved the sewer rat. Ooh, what interesting progress. "Prince Corean is mine, Tessa. And with me at his back, he will be king. But with you? Oh, you will only bring him his death and eventually your death and the death of everyone you cherish. So it will be like raining deaths everywhere. You see, you are a walking living disaster. He's supposed to be king but you…your love ruin it. But oh well, they say love can conquer all. So let's just see about that, yeah?"

"I'm not fragile. Don't you see these arms? Or this chest. They are hard as stones. The night passed between laughter and witty talks by Ezra and many laughs by the king. That girl managed to relieve him of the problems he used to deal with in court. Ezra awoke from his restful sleep and the first thing he saw that day was the king's face. His brown hair fell over his face, the eyes were almond-shaped with long eyelashes and his beard slightly grown, all those characteristics would make the king an attractive person. That Ezra did not deny, but she would not be carried away by a pretty appearance. If the man turned out to be kind-hearted, he would serve him loyally all his life. "Do you like

No doubt why he was considered strongest among the king of other Empires, but he had started feeling the things from the heart. I didn't know why actually Chandra said so but my heart was not allowing me to trust her. I couldn't believe the thing that I never witnessed also if he said she wasn't pregnant then I couldn't deny. He wasn't lying, he didn't need to. He was the king and he was not answerable to anyone. Why would he be begging for my forgiveness if he wasn't in love with me?

The other people sitting around the table did the same so that they were gathered in the middle. "We just have two new guests." "So?" "The guest is His Majesty King Arion D. Panther, and he came here with a girl. It seems that the girl is his lover," said Jacob. Everyone who heard him felt shocked and was in disbelief. "Hey, don't talk nonsense. How could the king come here without an escort? And we all know that until now, the king has not been able to forget the late queen," said a female staff member. "That's true. For the sake of forgetting his sadness over the death of the queen, and avoiding the matchmaking that Her Highness Cristela always arranged, the king rarely returns to the pala