The Kings Pet Novels & Stories

She looked over to buddy to find him sitting on the dinning table, licking the whole plate clean where she suppose the breakfast was served. The Kings felt the anger running in their veins at the sight in front of them. The breakfast which they had prepared or rather ordered the servants to make specially for their mate was being eaten by some filthy creature pup. The beautiful decoration of roses which they had specially created for the breakfast with their mate was also ruined by the creature pup. Red appeared in front of the Kings eyes and they wanted nothing more then to kill the filthy creature pup. Their claws extended from their hands wanting to rip the filthy creature pup apart.

Lie down dear," said the king. Katty climbed onto the bed and lay down naked. "I want to try a different sensation." Katty thought then used her magic to open the bedroom door without the king noticing. "Are you ready, honey?" The king asked as he took off his clothes. "I am always at your service, Your Majesty," replied Katty. She opened her thighs even wider. King Van de Fretas looked down and put his lips right between Katty's thighs. Katty's body stretched to feel the king's lips on the lower part of her stomach. She started to sigh while squeezing roughly the head of the king who was moving wildly under his stomach. Suddenly, Katty pushed the king's head. "Your Majesty, please stop." Sh

f***king gold shoes. Who kept this here??? "The king is gave me 10 minutes to get you ready...we need to be quick!" Caroline said running into the room from the bathroom. Whaaat??😲 "Get ready for what?..." I asked dazed. "The king is taking you to the All-Kings conference!!!" She yelled and I dilated I shock. What the heck.... *

I continued smirking as I looked at him and he said nothing. I started the conversation. “So are all prisons here this fancy?” He cleared his throat. “Prisoner wasn’t the right word, I suppose. Person-of-interest? A pet?” “A pet!? You’re the dog, not me!” I shouted in a moment in anger. I regretted it a second later. His eyes went cold. Yet he did nothing. He simply said, “I am a king. I get what I want, and I take care of what I like.” He had a slight glint in his eyes.

She could really tell that the Kingsman was getting a bit of his aura and behavior. “Today was a momentous evening. The final round of the competition for the next Regina will be announced today. But before anything else, I would like everyone to please rise as I call… Prince Raven Pierce and our very own… King Hades Pierce!” Arlan loudly announced as they clapped their hands as their eyes moved towards the huge staircase. But only the King graced them with their presence. She didn’t care, though. As long as the king was there, she would surely be happy and contented. He was becoming more charismatic and mysteriously appealing in her eyes.

"Your Highness, the rules said that the King must have a male pet, there are many females here" I said, eyeing him closely. Cassius cleared his throat and sighed, "I am the King, I will not follow that rule! Why didn't you pick a female when you had to pick a pet?" Cassius says and laughs. "They have to get special treatment, your Highness, females are important for reproduction" I said with a cold tone. Cassius laughed and patted me on the shoulder. I was really getting out of control, they all looked so delicious!

he said, thinking about what else he desperately needed to talk to Romaine about. This relationship she thought they could have, which he’d promised he would give her no matter what, wasn’t plausible anymore. It never was, to begin with. She was the Princess of Deltora, the next in line on the throne and he was… a nobody, a bouncer, a lost soul. “Give me a few minutes, Marisol, and I’ll see if I can convince her to eat.” Kingston faced down the doors, his fingers itching as they used to do before his more dangerous missions, and he knocked. When there was no answer, he announced himself and walked inside. One quick look around told him very quickly Romaine was worse off than they’d all thoug

"But I like your little animal." I feel my Master tense up, and he puts his hand in my hair, to show that I am his possession. "And what would you do with her? You don't have slaves." My Master asks. "Well, I've learned some interesting things about your little animal." The King says. "Apart from seeing your performance now. You know, I love collecting things like that." My Master is still tense, his aura rising a little. I don't think he liked the way the King spoke about me.

The kings wolf was terrifying, but Lewis's was beautiful, his Sandy fur looked so soft and shiny, all I wanted to do was run my fingers through it and find comfort in the betas warmth, but it wasn't possible. He was the same size as the king near enough, but his wolf looked so soft and majestic, more so than Josh's ever did. His wolf head turned to me one last time and nodded, he then charged at the large wooden front doors of the palace, knocking them open with his large head, his wolf then ran down every single step without another look back and completely out of sight. I tried to stand but my shaky legs failed me just as the king entered the room. I let out a large gasp the second he came

The king pet him. “Good boy.” “Do you know how to cook?” My eyes went wide, scared he would think I was spying. Obviously, he was not talking to the dragons and the baby. “No.” I whispered out, my voice horsy. “No one knows how to cook these days.” The king complained, sighing. “Is there anything else I can help with?” I questioned, stepping forward. “Yes, you can peel these for me.” He said, pointing to the carrots while consumed by the pots. He had a dishcloth on his shoulder. Even with his apron he still looked like a king, tall and beastly.