Do we have our happy ending? Will we have a happy ending? Will Kamin ever be shirtless again? Read on!
We are back in the War Room in Thailand. After discussing the options for taking back Raya, Kamin is adamant that the primary impetus be the villagers and citizens of the country, and not just hired troops from Thailand. Read the rest of this entry
Kevin felt a strange sense of disorientation, as his body was swirling in two different directions at once. His arms felt leaden and numb. He had merely a moment to feel fear before the familiar, frightening darkness swept over him. Read the rest of this entry
Queen Savitri strides towards a white van, with a doctor, a princess, and a…corpse? She announces to the guard that her courtier died of a contagious disease and they are taking the body for examination. Naturally, we know it’s the king.
Inside the van, the monarchs snuggle as Sinthorn speeds through the night. He shares a grin with Haruetai, his heart in his eyes.
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We are nearing the end, everyone, but there’s still so much to be done, and more “fin” moments to encounter!
Mattana and Kamin have met in the woods. But then, they hear the mercenaries and a familiar voice – it’s Hayman! He must have blundered into their path and is now being held.
Suddenly it’s dark outside. Have they been waiting until sunset? Who cares, they are keeping an eye of the bad guys. Hayman is on his knees in between them. Baldy is interrogating the young man, asking him where Kamin is. Read the rest of this entry
His telephone woke him up the next morning. “Mmm…hello?” he mumbled after fumbling for it on the night stand. The low chuckle caused instant wakefulness. “Rose?”
“I didn’t mean to wake you up. It’s 10am, and I wanted to see if you were up for a little adventure.”
He rolled over until he was sitting up. “What kind of adventure?’ Read the rest of this entry
Sleep was long in coming that night. After Rose left, the place seemed emptier than usual. That was just stupid, though. He had just met her, so there was no logical reason why she was still dancing in his thoughts long after she was gone.
He cleared his mind and rolled over to his left side. Finally he fell asleep. But it wasn’t an easy one. His sleep was disturbed by fanciful dreams of horses and trucks and talking elephants. A beautiful girl who looked similar to Rose was sitting in a decrepit gazebo, her gaze sorrowful as she rubbed a heart carved into the arm of her wooden bench. Read the rest of this entry
Tonight, he was relaxing with a glass of his favorite Shiraz, feet propped up on the coffee table, idly flipping channels. He settled on a NatGeo channel. It was about elephants, an animal that figured prominently in his books. This documentary featured The Elephant Sanctuary in Tennessee, of all places. As the voiceover droned on, he watched the videos of the elephants interacting among the trees and grassy area of the place. Read the rest of this entry
It was decided this year that Kevin’s second anniversary party would be held on the palace grounds. The family woke up early to head out from the house. Khun Mattaya filled the back seat with goodies she had prepped for the party. Kevin and Duchess sat in the back of the pickup truck for the ride; he didn’t trust the young dog with all the food in the cab, or to be by herself in the truck bed. Read the rest of this entry
There’s something ominious happening to Kevin on his first anniversary in Pra’dee.
“Sur’kya!” The familiar call wafted into her bedroom, and Suri smiled as she tied her shoelace to her sturdy boots. Today they were going to go fishing with her father. A year after they first met, the pair was inseparable, except when he had his extra lessons with the elephants and combat training. She pouted. She wanted to learn how to fight too, but her normally-indulgent father had disallowed it. And no whining or wheedling would change his mind. Still, sometimes, K’vin would show her some hand fighting moves, and they would secretly practice them by the wooden house. Read the rest of this entry
Everyone is back in Bangkok. Will they ever meet again? Of course, it’s a fanfiction! We finally get to meet a new character which may be familiar to lakorn fans… 🙂
Below is the Rama IX Park, located in Nong Bon, Phrawet. It was created for the late king’s 50th birthday. So peaceful!
Roni hummed tunelessly under her breath as she wiped down the Biodex 4Pro. It had been two weeks since they had returned from Spain. Her arm had completely healed, except for a hair-thin white mark that her doctor said would eventually fade. Her life had settled back down into the usual routine. Read the rest of this entry