Azalea King Younger Real Author 소설 & 이야기

The king of Nayak has spoken. ..... “ The flowers are so pretty my Queen,” Annalise said immediately after we entered the palace garden. The garden used to belong to Treven's mother, the late Queen but ever since she died, the former king forbade anyone from ever entering the garden. I loved the garden and the king allowed me to have the garden for myself. Eria's garden skills have been useful too, she helped me with a lot in the garden. She and some other maids removed the weeds and pruned what needed to be pruned to allow the flowers to grow beautifully.

"I'm eighteen years old,sir." Alicia kept wondering if King Azalea couldn't actually remember her, or he was playing pranks on her. She had to tread carefully. Being 25 years old, King Azalea stared at the young lady, noticing her abundant curves. "So tell me, why did you run away?" He asked, flowing with her lies "I was being abused and maltreated." Alicia lied again. Obviously, she knew Azalea wouldn't buy the lie. He was the one who captured them after all. The lie was meant for Amelia.

The king called out and Alice walked up to his front and stood besides Gagé. The king looked a little bit old. He looked like he was in early seventies and one could not tell the difference between his white hair and grey hair, he had very sharp and similar physique to that of Gagé and the resemblance was striking. One could tell from a glance that Gagé took after his father. "May I introduce to you princess Alicia Alexandria of Mariposa, soon to be my bride and also the future empress of Aceland!" Gagé introduced Alice to the king who looked at Alice with piercing eyes all through, from head to toe as if he was looking for something, his eyes pinned against her face and Alice felt nervous t

Two men stood before her. “They live here,” one said, placing a map on the table. “Deluca estate in the north. Lorenzo’s compound by the docks.” “And the war?” Viviana asked. The second man hesitated. “Over a woman. And power.” Viviana smiled slowly. “So,” she said, exhaling smoke, “two kings tearing each other apart… over one girl.” Her fingers tapped the table. “Good.” She leaned forward. “Find out where the girl lives and who she is to be so important.”

She then started to pat her back. "Take deep breaths grandma. You will hurt yourself.“ The woman then tried to stay calm, following her granddaughter's advice. “Lauren is the daughter of King Owen, the king of Gasha Kingdom. Our rival kingdom. The kingdom we went to war with for several years! And the worst thing about it is that it was a secret wedding they had. He had no idea!" Said Charles. Gabriel pretended to be shocked and Darien still looked unfazed. "So now what?" He asked.

The woman he wanted to see for so long was now the wife of his good cousin. Keane saw Alaric as his brother. Never once in his life, he felt envy that Alaric was the crown prince and he was not. People compared them all the time, but he didn't care about it. Keane didn't even want to be the King. He wanted to be a Knight and helped his cousin to raise the Kingdom of Grellis. Keane's contemplation was interrupted when Darrius entered his chamber. "Keane! Phoenix is…" Darrius blurted out but halted when he saw him drinking.

Her acting was so bad Azalia wanted to laugh. "What is it?" She could already tell that she shouldn't trust whatever she was going to hear next. Sure enough, Yael's following words were such a blatant lie it almost made Azalia snort: "The King came to see me last night." "No, he didn't." Azalia didn't even know how Yael could think that she would believe that. It was obvious that she was lying and trying to create a discord between her and Melech. Azalia wouldn't fall into such a ridiculous trap.

She called her boyfriend and cousin, Tom, and Roda, to accompany her in babysitting her nephews. Every time Celestine visits her nephews they always asked her to read them a story. This time, she didn't read them a fairy tale story but a story that happened in real life. Most people of her father's age knew the story of the vampire king who slept for almost fifty years because of the witch's curse. And some people wrote it and made it into a book. "As of now, the vampire king was still sleeping because the woman who will fall in love with him hasn't appeared or we don't know if that woman will appear. After all, no woman will love a ruthless and scary vampire," Celestine answered Diego, the

He rose. As if sensing this, the Elder's bloodshot eyes landed on Noah with knowledge. He almost shivered but stood tall and passive. The Elder studied him for a moment but not long enough to risk his head. "Accept yourself ksei, as the King of us. The King Of Utrif," he announced. His voice had a certain question in it. Only a few were able to decipher it. But it was obvious he had voiced his discomfort for such a young King—the youngest they ever had—loud and clear. He had dared to question his King.