A Powerful King Fall In Love With A Girl Romace Novels Novels & Stories

She's been here before so she had no problem second guessing if she was in the right place. She made her way into it and found an array of books. After glossing through books of different genres, she settled for a romance book. From the description at the back of the book, she found out that the book was about a romance between a king and his slave which he bought from a country. She likes the book because it was about true love which she thought she would find but going through a series of events, she's yet to find it. She sighed as she thought of her mate.

I took a deep breath before even opening my mouth, starting my story telling in a smile so she could not feel so heavy at first. "Once upon a time, there was a servant named Isla who fell in love with a prince. She was brave enough to confess her love to Kiro, the son of the King. Even though she was so young and doesn't know what the real meaning of love is, she still took a chance and because of her brave nature, she told the prince her feelings but she did not ask him to like her back. The prince was so shocked about it and told her that he always admired her beauty the moment he saw her that day when they first met. Isla was overjoyed that she asked Prince Kiro if they could be together

Today was one of those warm winter days when a cardigan was safe for an outing, the grass was less frosty and damp, and the trees were more radiant than most days. “Are the love adventures not so adventurous today?” I turned on my seat, coming face-to-face with Queen Shekinah in all her glory. My eyes zeroed on the book and I shut it with a soft sigh. I hadn't realised that I was completely zoned out and staring into space. “It is more of a memoir than a romantic story,” I said, running my hand on the back cover. “Hmm… what is it about?” The queen asked, making herself home on the chair next to mine.

and where do you learn all this stuff atri:- but like you said you should that girl who you love and she is so cute I will marry her in future. I read in story book main character start love heroine he ask for marriage permission or her hand to girl parents like I said in that way. I love her and I will marry her mom:- no mama will not allow you. you can't marry her. I will never let this happen then daddy the king enter in room to see her daughter dad:- ohhh my daughter is so cute. I hear you want to marry my daughter and sorry i arrived late because of work

Suddenly I feel my body getting hot just by the way he is looking at me. “I need you, my dove. Today I am feeling such a strong thirst for you which will not be quenched until I have your body”. The king says to me and then leans down to take my lips in a deep kiss. ….. Now we are laying against each other. Our naked bodies are touching each other. My head is on his naked chest. I can feel his strong muscles beneath my arm. There is comfortable silence around us. “I heard a very strange thing today”. I tell the king. I am going to ask him about the keys now. He chuckles after hearing me.

That he had gone back to the city. Tecla was still crying. "He must have gone to to see her... I never meant anything to him," she said. The king pursed his lips. Did he do the wrong thing by forcing his son to marry her? "Tecla? Do you love Deagan?" He asked at last. Maybe he had to do something different. " Yes my king... I love him so much. I love him and want to get married to him..." She said hurriedly. "But he does not love you. He has someone he loves," he replied almost quietly.

“Let me see you.” With trembling hands, Shanye let her robe fall to the floor. She stood before him, vulnerable yet resolute. The king's gaze roamed over her, and then he discarded his own robe, stepping toward her like a predator closing in on its prey. What followed was a night of intense passion. The king's touch was fire, his need insatiable. Shanye gave herself to him completely, matching his fervor with her own. She felt a connection, a bond that went beyond the physical. It was as if their souls recognized each other.

James... Fucking... King. The man I fell in love with when I was barely 17 years old. The man who looks like Adonis re-encarnated, is wicked smart and more or less rules Montonia. The man I married almost 5 years ago. The man...who still yearns for my sister. I know. Its such a freaking cliché. The sister and the husband having an affair. However, this is not quite that-its worse. Because they'd been together forever before. They share a past.

When I wasn’t staring down longingly from my window and bemoaning my misfortune, I was engrossed in one book or the other. Not knowing the kinds of books I liked, the King had made arrangements for romance novels and fiction to be given to me but I rarely read them. I tried not to read too much meaning into why the King would be bringing me love stories. He probably just brought me the books he assumed other women liked to read and not because he was truly in love with me. Each day, the memory of him saying he would never let me go now he had me came swirling in my mind and making me blush but the sad realization he said that only because of how important my presence was for his Kingdom hit

It shook the very foundation we stood on. His hands slid down to my ass, and he grabbed it harshly before hoisting me up. Wrapping my legs around his waist, our lips met, and we shared an electrifying kiss. This was the difference between Roman and the other kings. When we made love, it was absolutely exhilarating.