The Two Mr Kings Novels & Stories

Bae Chun will be showing them around 3 penthouses on the island that his company owns. Hopefully, he could settle the deal today. The couple looked modest and respectful in his eyes. He heard from his boss that he should treat them kindly, he thought they looked familiar, and their surname was something that he knew he saw or heard before. Bae Chun had never expected that they are the Kings couple who just got married and now on their honeymoon. Augustine Kings and Allana Delaney-Kings are a formidable couple. They were known for having big powerful families, they are smart individuals who make money like it was poop coming out of them very easily. A renowned individual, especially Augustine

He said as a joke as Dan forced his smile down and toughened his face up saying, “My prince, the kings are here. They are all waiting for you in the royal cabinet. Your presence is highly sought for.” “I see, and how many kings are here, in total?” Prince Michael said as he became serious leaving the door open to get back to his dressing as Dan entered and closed the door saying,

But this youngest son is different from his two older brothers. Duke Murdoch and General Accientsy serve their king faithfully, so they are favorites of King Arran. That is why many are jealous of them, especially the corrupt officials whose loyalty is divided between the two sons of the king. Regis Filius Damarion is the eldest son of King Arran. This is the only child of his first wife.

King inhaled deeply, steadying himself before walking toward another fortress hidden within the mansion—this one concealed beneath Kane’s bed. He sat down in front of the massive screens that displayed real-time footage from the numerous CCTVs installed throughout the estate. Without hesitation, he rewound the recordings, his eyes scanning every frame for answers. Then he found it—the exact moment he was looking for. Kane wasn’t alone in the living area. Three others were with him. Stan, Ven, and Marco. King leaned closer to the screen, watching intently as the three men spoke to Kane. Their expressions were serious, their body language tense. It was clear they were explaining something—some

A distorted, mocking chuckle echoed from the speaker, loud enough for the entire room to hear. "Don Valtteri," the voice of Marco De Luca purred, dripping with venomous satisfaction. "You look tired on our surveillance feeds. It turns out the great, untouchable King isn't made of stone after all. She really is a beautiful little thing, Karlo. Heavy gold silk suits her. It’s almost a shame to ruin it."

In the dungeon, Both Mr. Smith and K were tied with chains, locked in separate rooms. As soon as they were brought into the dungeon, their torture began. [FOLLOWING CONTENTS CONTAIN VIOLENCE. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH IT, PLEASE SKIP THE PART.] Whips were being served to them, and only their screams could be heard there. Evan and Christian were sitting in each room separately. Ethan was in Mr. Smith's room, where was Christian was in K's. They were watching the torturous scene playing in front of them as if it was nothing.

Dylan blurted out. “Shut up! You're spouting nonsense!” Sean hissed. “Miss Spencer, please excuse him as he might have forgotten to take his medicines." He added, making the whole class laugh. Dean could only shake his head. Seeing his brother with his best friend bickering makes him laugh also. “Mr. King,” Miss Spencer called out. “Yes, Miss Spencer.” The two Kings answered in unison. “Oh sorry, it slipped my mind. Now we have two Kings in our class. Mr. Dylan King! For the second time already. Please get back to your seat!"

"So you really are a King?" "This was what I was bred to do. My parents were Noble's, they would have wanted this." He sounds so proud, as he adjusts his jacket, although he still smiles unsurely. "It looks good on you, friend." He laughs breathily, but then quickly sobers. "You have to help me, to stop Tai." "It's not that simple...I'm about to be married to him," I say. And by the sounds of it, I'm going to be married to him soon.

We were there for a while as more people were rescued, they gave us food and water, it wasn't edible, but it was enough. After a few hours, Beta Ryder came forward and called for everyone to gather to be addressed by the king. A moment I had been dreadfully looking forward to. If I ever doubted his kingship or the monarchy before, now I don't. His eyes were red with bloodlust, probably from killing all night. I have never seen that shade of red and black in a pair of eyes before. He didn't need to try before his aura had us all bowing. For some reason, he seemed awfully familiar.