Wreck It Ralph Turbo King Candy Novels & Stories

He turned his head to the side, shaking his head violently like he had just swallowed poison. "Fucking hell," Raphael choked out, his voice rough and raspy as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "That is terrible. It is too much sugar. It tastes like pure, chemical syrup." I stared at him for a second, completely stunned by his dramatic reaction, and then a loud, bright laugh bubbled right out of my throat. I shook my head, holding the cups tightly as I looked at the deadly monster who had just destroyed a whole store, now completely defeated by a sweet convenience store drink.

He stretched out his long arms and tightly wrapped her in the blanket with him, leaving no gap whatsoever. At that moment, Lucas, who had been preparing to climb through the window to rescue his Alpha King, slipped and crashed into the bushes below with a thud. It was over. The Alpha King, who could kill without batting an eye, had sold himself off so cheaply to a human who used him as a sleep-aiding body pillow!

he muses. I’m annoyed immediately. “What do you mean I have the ‘potential to become’? I ask testily. “I was Raul’s Beta, not just some soldier. I am a great warrior.” He shrugs, “Raul isn’t a king and he had fewer soldiers to choose from. He also underestimated you, so any prowess you showed impressed him more than it should have.” I’m not sure whether I’m flattered or furious. “Fine, Alpha King Aiden. Why don’t we make a little wager?”

I repeated it over and over in my mind until tears filled my eyes. Now, it's all over. I burst into uncontrollable tears, and my heart was about to break. It's like when you've had a nice dream, but your phone still decides to wake you up at 7:00 in the morning. Both the pumpkin carriage and the evening gown are gone. Alpha King is right, people like me are not good enough for Wyatt. He's a prince and I'm a villain who ruins the love of a prince and princess, an ugly witch or something. Damn, I thought about Carter saying Mom was a witch again.

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!

I slowed down a bit and checked on the children but when I turned back, I saw a man and I immediately turned the wheels and the car crashed into a tree. My head began to bleed and I suddenly heard a loud crack. The tree was falling. I immediately pushed the weight off me and picked the kids as I headed for the back door, I pushed it open and jumped out as the tree crushed the car. My vision was slowly becoming blurry as I looked around trying to find shelter, but my legs gave up and the last thing I saw was a man with a scar on his face. “Hello Queen Luna.”

I bit back a curse, my fists curling in frustration. “Alright, wrap it up!” Coach Wallace barked from the bench. “Good hustle, boys. Hit the showers.” In the locker room, the guys were already tossing around plans. “Yo, Rivers,” Tommy yelled, throwing a towel at me. “Alpha House is having a pre-playoff rager. Everyone’s going. You in?” “Nah,” I said, not looking up as I unlaced my skates. My eyes were burning, a dull, pulsing ache throbbing right behind my forehead. “I’m good. Just tired.”

He knocks me up and he wants to sleep his way through the women outside? Immediately Jane drives into the compound, I open my door and jump out, heading for the door while Jane calls after me to wait. At first, I was just sad, but somewhere along that trip from the restaurant to the house, I’m filled with total fury. His nerve to do that. The first thing that gets the effect of my anger is the stuffed toy he got me as a joke on our date. I pick it up and rip its head off the rest of the body. Jane comes in to that shearing sound and I can see how terrified she looks to see me like this.

Healer Stephanie also walked away, leaving only King Jared, who continued sitting on his throne. He awkwardly searched through his pocket until he brought out something that he looked at for a few seconds. He appeared before me and gestured for me to take. My eyes lowered, taking in the thing in his palm, and my eyes twitched when I realized it was candy. I raised a brow at him. King Jared lowered his eyes as if avoiding my gaze. "I heard candy relieves sadness." He pushed the candy into my hand and disappeared from the room. A smile involuntarily curved my lips as I stared at the candy in my palm.

Ryan declares as he thrusts hard into me, causing me to moan. I can’t believe how much he has me moaning like his damn whore. I guess at this rate, I am his personal whore because I’m certainly not his girlfriend. Ryan is the zombie king of the northeast. I’m not his queen, but kings are known for having mistresses. I have to wonder if Ryan has zombie queen, and if so, what does that make me? I hate that I’m thinking about this while Ryan and I are having sex, but I can’t help it.