The Never King Free Read Novels & Stories

he humbly requested with a smile, knowing fully well I could not deny him. "Yes, kelvin, please join us," replied Uncle Ryan, with a joyful expression on his face. "I was just about to tell another tale" Kevin's eyes lit up with interest as he walked over. "I'd love to hear it," he said, sitting down next to us. The look on his face told that he was surprised how Uncle Ryan knew his name Uncle Ryan smiled, his eyes twinkling with warmth. "Very well," he said. "Let me tell you the story of the great war between the kingdoms of Everwood and Nefaria."

"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 know I told the world I would never go down this path again. I truly believed I wasn't going to. And then I met you. Kayla, my whole life started when you entered it. I barely even remember what I was doing before you. What made me happy and kept me fulfilled. I didn't know what true happiness was baby until you stepped into my life. I know our situation is beyond flawed, very unconventional, and in many cases frowned upon. But when I'm with you, none of that means anything to me. So Miss Kayla Rosemary Sinclair..." I frown through my tears because he knows I hate my second name and his slight chuckle lets me know he did it on purpose.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty, weren't we already there?" "Don't argue too much, Rail! Quick, you take me!" Once again the King of the Hereafter gave the order. Rail couldn't resist. He closed the book he was reading and left it on the table. All the nymphs, nymphs and angels could only watch the step between Rail and the King of the Hereafter until they both left the library. The trip, "What's the matter, Your Highness? Has that girl been proven wrong?"

It was a portrait of a fierce young man with piercing golden eyes. Killian. Beneath the flawless illustration, a single line of elegant script was written: > *The Last King has awakened.* > The masked woman frowned, leaning closer. "So the prophecy was never actually about defeating the Voidborn?" The man let out a soft, amused chuckle. "No. That was merely the opening act." He gently closed the massive book, a small cloud of dust filling the air. "The true game begins now." Suddenly, one of the floating books nearby violently burst into flames. The fire didn't burn orange or red; it was a deep, consuming pitch-black. A disembodied voice echoed from within the dark fire—ancient, freezing col

Cassandra wished she too should have learned how to remain hidden. ‘Every time I close my eyes, I see someone dying, someone getting hurt. I don’t even know why images of our king flash in my mind. His golden curls, himation bellowing in the wind, and his armor shining under the sun. son of Zeus! What does this mean? Why is Apollo showing me these flashes? Will anything ominous happen to him? God forbid! "

He rasped when his whole length was finally in me and I chuckled before kissing him on the lips. "Yes my king" THE END I'm not really good with endings so yeah :) Please check out my other book; 'KING MICAH: World Beyond The Ruins.' It's about the son of Celeste and Elijah.

King Ryker wasn't within sight, but she saw the adjoining door of his room open so she knows that he must be at his library. Even as a slave, the king loves to read a lot and to write too. Scarlett had tried learning last year, but she hasn't been able to. Slaves has no business reading and writing, but now that she's a mistress....the only mistress who owns a king, she should be able to do so. Unfortunately, it's not so easy to do. She entered the adjoining room and there the king sat in a chair, reading a book. The book is about plantations of the land, taking steps to keep a land flourished.

They noticed me. "I'm here for the king." I clarified with my sexy voice to King Asmodeus. I sat back up on my knees, and arched my back. "The King will never touch a human. Disgusting. You're lower than the pigs in the stable." Feala sneered. Niran was still between the king's knees, looking up at him for permission. She couldn't touch him without his permission, and I smirked. Maybe he was waiting for me.

one barked. “How dare you show such disrespect to the Royal Bloodline of the Northern Vampire King!” Gabriel stared at my son, then at me—his face draining of color. “The… Northern Vampire King’s royal family?” He turned slowly toward my father, seated upon the high throne, his expression cold and impenetrable. And then—astonishingly—Gabriel laughed. “Isabella,” he said loudly, “so this is how you survived? You married some half-dead old—”