The Kings Pet Novels & Stories

Creating an illusion to the others as a deep kiss. Riona frowned, nevertheless, she smiled. ******* It has been two weeks since the king's death. On the day of Vincent's coronation as king, his men, Stan, and two more came to her room with a message from the king. ‘Roses are red, Tulips are blue, Minerva–you are one of a kind. I wish you the best in your studies at the hunters' academy.’ “You won't see the king from now on,” Stan had said to her. His voice, so blunt and hard as he ushered her out of the castle.

she finally asked after she caught her breath, wiping under her eyes carefully so as not to smear the mascara. Her mother huffed, looking away from her as she put away all the makeup and hair accessories. "All I said was that the King requested it because he hasn't found his mate." "He requests it of females who have the possibility to be his mate, not just every unmated female he ever interacts with," she snorted, though she didn't roll her eyes, no matter how badly she wanted to, since her mother was eyeing her in a way that made her feel like a small child again.

I trailed off as footsteps and voices drew nearer, but thankfully, they didn’t enter the alley. “I’m telling you, Drend, something’s wrong in the palace. Why else would the king refuse to hear the public’s representative petitions? Canceling the first court hearing and now refusing to continue after the first guy? It has never happened.” They looked like humans, but I knew they had to be werewolves. But wait, the king is back? The Drend guy replied, “Nothing’s wrong. The king is just as immature and inconsiderate as ever. That’s what happens when a young boy ascends the throne. He’s back from his journey and doesn’t want to resume his duties.”

I wasn't sure of the vampire king's current mood. Has what I asked pissed him off? He turned slowly on the donkey chair, sitting so he could face me, finally giving me an audience. This was someone I read about in books; he was a mystery to me, having to know him all the years of my existence. He swept a loose strand of his wavy white hair to the back of his ear. I forced myself to look into his challenging eyes. I doubt if I've ever felt this captivated by manliness in my life, not even the first time I saw Eamonn. This vampire king was more than what the books described him as. Books gave a poor description of his face and body; his eyes were the lightest gray, matching perfectly with his

“Is your pet special, my King? Or is she just too shy to be in her normal attire suited for a pet?” a few taunting chuckles rang through the table, but they all died out from a simple growl from the master. My cheeks burned. I could see the pet of commander Grath. A petite girl, with sunken eyes, and hollowed cheeks. I could imagine the typeShe was one of those pets that was not wearing any clothes at all. I thanked my stars that commander Grath was not my master. I Immediately felt bad that I had gloated over one's misery.

I’m still on red getting Tio into the back of the ambulance with Rourke blowing up my phone, and Nico wailing in my chest. 1.17 Princesses and Pets - Rourke

Jace Kingston doesn't deserve space. I'm organizing my notes when the door opens. He fills the doorway like he owns it. Broad shoulders under a crimson Vipers hoodie. Dark hair still wet from the shower. Jaw sharp enough to cut glass. He smells like expensive cologne and something else—something cold, like the ice he skates on. Girls on campus call him King. They say it like a prayer. I say it like a curse. "You're the tutor?" His voice is low and lazy, like this is all a joke.

I regarded him coldly. “Who the hell are you?" He cocked his head, obviously amused by ‘whatever I couldn't place my fingers on.’ “I'm Luciano, the Lycan king of Moon pack, and your fated mate!" I had barely processed his words when his arms possessively wrapped around my waist as he lowered his lips to mine. “If you want to be kissed so badly, I should be the right person for that,” he said and before I could reply, he took my lips in a hungry but painful kiss.

One of the men that had taken you replied. "The king’s son is coming today." The other man stated as he watched you with sinister eyes. "Make sure she looks presentable." They strip the blinds away. Adjusting to the dim, torch lit room, you notice the stack of wet hay flooding the rough floor as well as the misty dark metal. You start to panic. How on earth did you end up in a dungeon! Looking up in horror, you noticed something fairly odd about the men. They all seemed to protrude long canine teeth that resembled those fangs of a vampire.

Cara snapped with her palm raised against her The maid immediately went quiet, being surprised at Cara'a reaction. "I want you to take a message to your princess. Tell her the King wants her in his room. Now" she said with a derogatory stare and continued walking even before the maid bowed to her request The nerves of them all. Nobody orders her around, and nobody plays her like a fool. She's here for the King and no matter what, the King must he hers - either he likes it or not. ******************* Princess Kaylan was reading a book in her room when her maid showed up and informed her the King had summoned her.