The Kings Pet Novels & Stories

As if attempting to recall the sensation of being complete. Beyond the boardroom, the workplace thrummed with normal activity. Within, two kings battled their history, their emotions, and above all, the irresistible fo rce drawing them closer.

Andrew smiled while taking his bowl, and we sat side by side enjoying our bowl of ice cream. "He told you his name. He never tells anyone his name, his first name, or anything really. " "Why doesn’t he ?" "He’s the king; he doesn’t need a reason to do what he does." I ended up choking on my ice cream, becoming a slurping and gagging pitiful thing, Andrew flung himself off the chair and was beside me once again with a glass of water. He was the king, Killian was the king. Of course, only I could be foolish enough to fall for the king, but why would he look so young? He’s over a thousand years old! "

His eyes flickered toward me with open disdain. “Your Majesty,” he said smoothly, “we have heard whispers that you keep… unusual company these days.” The silence that followed was sharp enough to cut. Kael’s lips curved into something dark. “Say what you mean,” he commanded. The man straightened, his smirk returning. “A king surrounded by wolves should be wary of keeping a lamb in his den. Lambs bleed easily.” Heat rushed to my cheeks. My body tensed, waiting for Kael’s wrath to fall upon me.

Once they were born and we stared at our pups I shook my head, “how do we tell them this.” My King smiled as he leaned down and kissed their forheads, “what, that their next King will be a Queen.” THE END

I lowered on the chair and ignored her babbling while the chains chinked on the floor. Lorna discerned I was not listening. She set the tray, the food on the platter assailing my nostrils. Surprisingly, she reached for the pocket of her plaid apron and retrieved a set of keys. “At the instruction of the King, he requires your chains be removed.” I was surprised the King resorted to granting me a bit of freedom and I savoured it immediately. Wriggling my wrists strained by the shackles, I had my breakfast, attempting to forget the predicament I was faced with.

"That's King. He's a trained military dog... he doesn't let anyone touch him. He's never approached anyone or let anyone pet him... except for Master Vincenzo and Master Valerius." I looked down at King, who was currently lying flat on his back at my feet, his tongue flopping out as I rubbed his huge belly, making him kick one of his legs happily. I let out a light laugh, looking at the stunned guards and maids. "Well," I murmured fondly, scratching King right behind his floppy ears as the giant dog let out a contented groan, "it looks like King and I are going to be great friends." "Finally, we've made it to 100 chapters."

"I am the chamberlain of the Dragon Court. The first round of selection begins now." He let the silence settle. "You will be admitted, one group at a time, into the chamber behind me. Inside the chamber is the King's pet. The rule is simple. Spend five minutes in his presence. If he favors you, you advance. If he does not — well. You will not." A few of the girls let out small, uneasy laughs. The sapphire girl smiled. "What kind of pet?" someone asked. The chamberlain did not answer. I felt my shoulders drop. A pet. I pictured a hound, a hunting cat, perhaps one of the great striped lions the King was said to keep. A pet I could survive.

he wondered aloud. Without hesitation, King Albert changed his clothes and headed outside, summoning his servant along the way. "Your Highness, how may I assist you?" the servant inquired. "I need my beast pets to track down my bastard son. I can smell him, and I suspect he may be planning an attack on my kingdom. I want to take action before he does," King Albert explained with urgency. The servant promptly brought King Albert's pets, which resembled dogs but with unusually large mouths capable of devouring a human in one bite.

Serenity replied pushing Xavier behind her. Felicity was not sure yet if she could trust the people standing in front of her blocking her path. The king eyed her actions and a satisfied expression crossed his face. ‘She is brave and smart.’ He thought. “Apologies your highness. The pups were getting impatient after they heard that their parents were not well. Please don’t mind them.” Adrian said bowing at the king. “That’s no problem at all. They are pups after all. They will want to see their parents after hearing such news.” The queen replied politely. “We will just take a minute. You can see your parents soon loves. We won’t keep you for long.”

he tells me lifting my freezing body to sit up, which I'm not gonna lie hurt a lot, he tries to let go but I immediately start to fall sideways making him hold tightly onto me. "Th-the Kings mother is in the wat-er with Rupert , you n-eed to get them out" I say through shivers, he looks out onto the lake than back at me "they haven't sur-faced for hours" I say knowing there was no hope they would still be alive.