Tomb Raider King Ch 1 Novels & Stories

I instantly felt like a spy. I heard male voices first, two of them and they were arguing. With my brows furrowed, I followed the noise until it led me to a modestly sized pavilion covered in snow-green vines. Aware that I was only watching a memory of the past, I confidently walked inside and quickly found the first king of Ehnrelil, King Alduin, and his twisted brother, High Elder Geraden. ‘Geraden, stop. I forbid you to do anything to Lady Cyrena. Let her be. She is happy now. Let her be free,’ King Alduin announced just as he grabbed Geraden’s elbow to stop him from exiting the edifice.

Whatever the case may be, a cake is still a cake. I'm still staring at the cake, figuring out where to put the candles. Left, right, or center? I ultimately decided to place them in the center and leave one candle unlit while the other half is lit. I'm about to start my customary birthday chant when my door is smashed open, startling me. I spin around. And then I freeze. Landon. The Alpha King’s son stands before me. And by his side is Riley, the evil wench. She’s his mistress and infamous pack bully.

His lips landed on mine while his tongue slid right into my mouth, his lips tasted so yummy that made me lounge for more. He skillfully explored my body, his touch gentle yet electrifying, eliciting a powerful response. His soft breath heightened the intensity of our passionate encounter. As he gently and slowly laid me down on the bed, his eyes locked onto mine, filled with desire. I pulled him closer, savoring the taste of his kisses, while my hand explored his back. Just then, a loud knock echoed from the door, but it didn't interrupt our intense moment. Bruce announced, "Jackson, I have some news, Marcus has been chosen as the leader of the MoonHunter!" Despite the interruption, Jackson'

she screamed struggling with the guards. " Make it fifty"said the king glancing at them before looking away again. " No! No!!no!!!" Tara screamed as she was dragged away causing a ruckus as she continue wailing and saying how much of a care she should be treated with but she was ignored as the guards continue dragging her struggling body. Everywhere at been quiet as some people watch the scene in fear others excited. The man always whispering the king cake forward and ask that the people should continue.

Rex hummed thoughtfully, “That would explain why rogues have been attacking us so often lately… He’s been trying to kill you…” Arthur wasn’t certain of that. Owen knew who he was, so he knew enough about the royal family’s powers to know that only Owen would be able to kill him in battle. Unless he planned to overwhelm Arthur with his rogue minions. He sneered. It was an effective but cowardly move. It reminded him of the patrol of Brown Valley hunting him/ Arthur frowned, “Why? Aren’t we cousins?” “Because you are the rightful heir to the werewolf kingdom,” Tom said. “Your father was the king. Thus, you are the rightful prince and heir. You’re the only one who could challenge him.”

That King Arabic Reubus loved her to the core and was willing to sacrifice his life for her. I kept walking until I found out what I was looking for. The keyhole. I shifted my glance to King Arabic Reubus and saw him still kneeling down in front of the queen's tomb. My breath fastened as I held the key that I replicated with my magic. I inserted it in the keyhole and a loud creaking of something that was opening covered the whole royal tomb.

She killed the headlight the last stretch, rolling up slow. Two guys stepped out front, guns loose at their sides. One recognized her. “The fuck you doing here, Iron bitch?” Tiffany killed the engine. She swung off, legs still wobbly from the whiskey. “Take me to King. Tell him I got news. Big news. About Reaper’s old lady.” The guys looked at each other. One smirked. “Better be worth it.” They led her inside. The place stank of smoke and oil. King sat at a back table, legs up, playing with a knife. He looked up slowly when they brought her in.

Then Crystal came out from the secret door behind the library, another passageway we have to the chamber. "Step-brother." She nodded. "Hades that ring is our key to success. We can finally take back what father's land is and rule this world, with that take down the King and on a bonus kill his Princess." She kept her head down not making any contact with him. When she finished father placed his hand on my shoulder showing me a cousin my father talking down the King killing him with a strike of lighting. His subjects changed from riches to rags, the golden room turned to a fearsome dimmed room where they bowed to him in glory. The new King, Zero put chains on their hands,legs, and neck with s

"That is the most ignorant version I have heard in a while. What are they teaching you young ones these days? You say you love your Lexi. You don't know love until you learn of Tricksy and King. An Orangelo and a Black-fur who defied all the rules and destroyed themselves in an attempt to preserve their love. "It's so easy to say you would do anything for your Innehavre. Well, they did. Tricksy was torn from King, but on top of that, their kits were in grave danger. In a rage, he went to take over the very fires of hell. In an attempt to save Tricksy from himself, sweet innocent King gave himself over to the Throne of the Underworld before Tricksy could. Seeing it as a betrayal, Tricksy went

Now, because this was the king's chamber, no one would dare come in here—well, except for the maids—but then again, it couldn't be him because he was never around by this time so, really, what the hell was going on? Silently, she stepped out of her panties, tossed them in the direction of her discarded clothes, then crept slowly to the bathroom. When she reached it, she turned the knob slowly and opened the door just as slowly in order not to draw attention to her movements, then poked her head in and... And the sight she met nearly felled her. Bran. Naked. In the shower. Body glistening with soap. Water running down the muscle-packed length. She was seeing the vampire king naked in all his