Writer Kingsley Crossword Novels & Stories

She was bought in front of me and was asked to go on her knees , Then hemsworth walked in with a scroll in his hand . " Bethel parker , You have been accused of attempted murder on the king and queen life , Joining forces with the enemies to dethrone the king , And kill the heir to the throne , consequences of your action is death by the kings swords what's your please , Guilty or Non Guilty . " Guilty ..." The crowd started murmuring among themselves , All my attention was focused on Edwards who sit among the council watching me from a distance with his legs crossed . The priest walked in and started praying for her soul to depart safely to the afterlife , When he was done pray he turned

The silence that followed was absolute. Slowly, Karlo turned around. The expression on his face wasn't anger, it was a completely blank, hollow, void of pure, unadulterated carnage. The ruthless king who had built an empire on blood had finally revealed his single, fatal weakness to the world. He had tried to hide his little bird, but the hunters had smelled the gold on her gown.

He told me about my hunt for this woman, and for so long, it has been lost on me who she could be. “Who is she?” I ask slowly, already feeling like my world is collapsing with just the look on Grey's face. “She’s the King’s mother," he breathes.

"Why are you even asking? Of course my son attends school now. What about you, Kingsley? You are already 37, yet you have no plans to have children?" Kingsley's lips curled. Obviously, he refused to answer the question. After taking a few sips, he said, "I've run into a very interesting person today." "A male or a female?" Luke immediately showed interest. "A woman...." "Is there any chemistry?" Kingsley kneaded his forehead with his slender fingers. When he said "interesting", he meant what he said. No underlying meaning. No innuendo. "I've forgotten to mention that she seems five months pregnant."

Intrigued, I set aside my beer and follow her into the unknown. Sofia's voice breaks the silence, calling my name from within the dimly lit room. I step inside, my gaze sweeping over the walls adorned with a patchwork of newspapers, their headlines fading with age. Some clippings date back years, decades even, harkening back to a bygone era when my grandfather still reigned as king. I'm rendered speechless, my eyes darting from one headline to the next, each a piece of the intricate puzzle that is my family's legacy.

"The Kingsleys are such lucky people." Ryan's words were uttered casually, but Saul heard the bone-chilling hatred in them. Saul asked, "For Valerie's child, should we make it like Amelia …" "No!" Ryan held up his hand. "The Woods and the Chesters are different. Who Kieran is and who Martin is are different. "When that happened to Amelia, Martin was just a corporate worker with a little status to his name. The Kingsleys were just middle-class business people. They weren't people to be afraid of.

He scoffed when he heard the reporter's words. He wasn’t ‘interested’ in meeting the lost daughter. His goal was to form a partnership with Jack Davis for his new jewelry company. The man was none other than, Ryan Kingsley, the CEO of the Kingsley group. He was tall with dark hair and a sharp angular jaw that could cut a diamond. He had a trimmed, neat beard that gave him a sexy, manly look. “Ryan, over here!” A soft voice called out from one side of the hall. Ryan glanced over and saw Ivy Williams. He smiled and approached her, asking, “Have you talked to Mr Davis yet?”

“Who the hell is Mara?” “Smith’s girlfriend,” Kingsley said. “The woman pretending to be Cynthia.” My jaw clenched. Hard. “And that’s not all.” “Speak,” I ordered. “I’m listening.” “She was killed and dragged out of a car on my way to the hotel near where she lodged.” Kingsley paused, like he wasn’t sure how to say the rest. “And the people inside that car… boss, it was Kate. Your wife’s stepmother.” My blood went cold.

*** That morning, the big news about Maximilian Kingsley, the sole heir to the Kingsley family, filled the front pages of newspapers and online media. The handsome and charismatic Maximilian Kingsley finally had his face splashed across the headlines with a sensational title: "THE SOLE HEIR TO THE KINGSLEY GROUP, THE MAN OF DREAMS SOUGHT AFTER BY A FAMOUS SINGER!" The article fueled rumors of a romantic relationship between Maximilian and Dr. Renata Brown, a woman long known as his childhood friend and the only woman close to him. Photos of Maximilian and Renata attending important family events together led the public to assume that their relationship went beyond friendship.