The King's Lover Novels & Stories

That catches him off guard completely. "Of course not." He makes an effort to deceive you. "Liar." As I feel tears welling up in my eyes, I murmur something under my breath. I can't help it. "I am not lying! My love for my son is boundless and unending." He states that he is getting more and more frustrated.

the King growled with displeasure for his son. Prince Rowan looked away for a moment and snarled to himself. Then he looked up to his King, "she has a name. I am in love with Vysena, I have created an heir with her, why can I not marry her instead!" "YOU WILL NOT MENTION THE FILTH IN MY PRESENCE!" "Vysena is the only one I will marry! You will deal with it! It is my life and my child!" "DO NOT TALK BACK TO-" The King's roars were cut off as his face froze and he gripped his chest. The man stopped breathing and his face turned purple. Then he fell, face first down the stairs in front of his throne.

The King smiled. "I did love someone once. Lola was her name, she was a foreigner. She was also a prostitute. My father was still alive then. He knew I was in love with a prostitute and he hated it. He paid money to one of the warriors to marry Lola and she agreed to the proposal. I asked her why she agrees,she told me that marrying to the royal family is similar to drinking poison. She continued with her husband and they lived happily." Explained the King. "I am sorry about that. Lola must have been very special."

Not to talk of the very graphic thoughts that had passed through her to him. His parents, the king and queen had of course warned him of the folly of such but yes like every other young man, he did not listen. Elizabeth fucked him up. He had of course liked her, their attraction a little subtle, though he had never been able to bring himself to actually mark because once you marked someone, you could only marry and be with that one person.

Aileen noticed that the king had been quiet since yesterday. She keeps glancing at her husband and awaits if the king will talk his mind. "I'll be leaving next week to inspect the late Vermillion's dukedom." "Vermillion? You mean your former lover?" The king glared at his queen and replied, "lover and betrothed are not the same thing. How many times do I have to remind you?" Aileen cleared her throat and cut the ham on her plate. Then, she only replied, "When are you coming back?"

"Why not? You know I don't want to be with you." "I would rather you be here, where I can keep an eye on you, then out there with the hunter," he growls, his tone shifting. He knows trying to be sweet or kind isn't going to convince me. He's becoming exactly what he thinks a King should be. I grit my teeth defiantly. "Why can't you just let me be happy?" "You'll be better here. You've fallen in love with me before. You'll see this is for the best soon," he assures me.

The King grabbed her hair, yanking her up. “Open your eyes.” he demanded. Maybe he’d release her if he found her reactions to be boring, she thought. Hope rose in her as she slowly opened her eyes as commanded, but it soon died when she came face to face with his groin. “Put it in your mouth.” he said as he pried Keanna’s lips apart. If she refused, she’d die. Immediately she understood, women who couldn’t satisfy the King in the bedroom died. The King’s eyes beamed with desire as she pushed it into the gaps of her opened lips. A rancid smell pierced her nose and she could almost taste it.

Ironically, we were the two people she hated most in the world, she seems to have forgotten that she wouldn’t be ruling next to the king if my mother hadn’t helped her seduce the king. The king had two wives, he married Queen Gladys after Queen Shekinah failed to bear children for him. King Zion and Queen Gladys had two children together, Prince Lincoln and Princess Samu. Samu was raised in the palace while Lincoln was sent abroad when he turned eighteen, and that was exactly ten years ago if I was not mistaken. “Well, you heard what the queen said, guys, let’s get to work!” I said, putting on my apron. Come noon, and the entire kingdom already knew about the news of the prince's expected re

My hand trembled as I pushed my hair back, forcing myself to hold his dark gaze. “Why do you always have to be this harsh? Is that how you show love? Is that why you married me?” He studied me, unblinking, then said with quiet mockery, “I do not think that was love. Maybe it was attraction. And perhaps it is gone now.” The world felt like it was collapsing with every single word. I fought to keep my voice steady. “You only wanted to ruin my life, did you not? This attraction should have ended long before this moment, not now, not when I am bound to you by marriage.”

His lover was in no better shape. King was a good lover as he was a good killer both he approaches with a meticulousness that makes most doctors jealous. " I am tasty, " King heard his lover say, but he was tired out from their exercise and didn't have the strength to verbalize a response. He barely reacted when the young man got from his bed and made his way towards his door only he didn't make it. One minute his lover was alive walking lazily to the door, with the expression of one that has been truly satisfied in bed, and the next he is on the floor with a gunshot wound to the chest.