Azalea King Younger Real Author Novels & Stories

She looked at Albert and Leo and instructed them, "Albert, you will accompany the King to fetch his bride, and Leo, oversee the preparations in the palace." With that, she bid farewell to the King and left for her chamber. After some time, Albert and Leo also took their leave and returned to their quarters. Alexander stood by the window, sipping wine, lost in thought. He remembered his late mother, Queen Sofia Knight, whom he had loved dearly. He had always hoped to marry a woman like her. While Queen Mother Meghan Knight had sacrificed her life for him and assisted him in politics to ascend to the throne, she could never replace his late mother, Queen Sofia Knight.

"Betrayal. Abandonment. Take your pick." "I have not abandoned anything," Elowen said. "No?" Kael stopped circling. "Then where is the king's corpse? Where is the chaos we were promised? Where is the spark that would give us the opening we need?" Elowen said nothing. There was nothing to say that would not condemn him. Kael's expression hardened. "The elders sent you with one task, Elowen. One. Get inside, gain his trust, and kill him. It has been weeks. Weeks of you sleeping in his bed, wearing his collar, playing at being his pet."

“Stop being delusional. The King would have gladly killed us all since you're all so daft and stupid and insensitive to realize what you've done. It would help if you were glad that I didn't tell him how you all agreed easily to Dane’s plan. Maybe I should have let him kill you all and only saved myself.” “You hypocrite! How could you do that to the Chief Elder?” Azalea yelled as the other Elder tried to calm her down. Miriyam sighed. Maybe she shouldn't bother trying so hard.

"You....you don't have to do this Daisy! Please. We did not mean to come here!" "That's not what I care about....you are wanted here and I am loyal to my king!", shouted Daisy "What King? You mean Alfred?!",shouted Zane. "Yes" "Well, he wouldn't have been the king of he hadn't killed his own father!" "What? No!",said Daisy shaking her head, "You're lying! King Alfred is a good man. His father, our beloved king Abner died at the hands of a werewolf. They broke the treaty so King Alfred claimed the throne and led us to war"

Elder Rowan said, "you must marry one immediately. Only a Rona bonded by marriage to the Alpha King could cure The Everlasting Tree." Another elder leaned forward. "King Valir is holding his annual auction next month." "The treasury cannot afford it," Grey snapped. When his father neglected him and the entire kingdom, the treasury also dwindled. Being in a cursed kingdom with more and more citizens becoming mindless beasts also helped empty the treasury. "It must," Elder Varona said, "The kingdom needs a queen. A Rona queen." "The kingdom also needs heirs," Elder Baron added. Finally, Elder Rowan said, "The kingdom needs hope."

It was the game I had designed when I was feeling bored at home. He stole my work and submitted it as his own! I looked up at my grandpa, my voice firm as I said, “Fill an entry form for me, grandpa.” Grandpa’s eyes lit up as he said excitedly, “That's my girl. Now the winner of the competition will definitely be Daphne Franklin.” I smiled at him. “Not Daphne Franklin, Grandpa! I want you to fill a form for Aris, five times winner of Global Tech-Summit. Tell them, she has cancelled her retirement.”

"They are both fine. Anna is simply sleeping; she will not remember any of this, and our young Dragon heir is thriving…come they are waiting for you." I follow her into her tiny house where my beautiful Queen lies, sleeping on a bed, just like sleeping beauty in a fairytale, only this is no fairytale, and I am no prince. Ophelia chuckles as though reading my mind as she says, "No, Ash, you are a King, A king with the power of the Dragon heart, and it is time to awaken your sleeping beauty." God, I hope so…. Authors note As always, a big thank you for reading my story. Please let me know what you think so far. I would love to hear your thoughts,

This would throw me ten steps back, after I've made such good progress this week, with my purposeful touches of him in innocent moments, to the lingering stares. "Oh...No, I've been told I look like her, but no, I'm not her," I scramble. I hope it's enough for her to brush off. Usually I'm seen by the public wearing royal garments, and now, my hair is pulled back and I'm wearing gear Marek provided. "Right, sorry." The girl shakes her head, flushing with embarrassment. "I'm so jealous of her, aren't you?" I flinch. "Jealous?" She leans forward over the counter, grinning. "Married to a King. And so the hottest King in all the land, aside from Tyrien, obviously."

“What is this situation? Hahaha, for me the sole reason I became King was you.” Her eyes widened in disbelief and he continued inching his face closer to her until he was so close she could feel his breath on her face. He grabbed hold of her arms, shaking her. “If you leave me, what do you suppose I do?” “Your joke is going too far…” she whimpered. Placing his forehead on hers, he closed his eyes, inhaling deeply. “You must believe me, even if no one else does,” letting out a sigh and continued. “I am a man who became King for you were the King’s flower.”

A lot of tension could be seen on the faces of three women, and for an unexplained reason, Roseline was among those three. "Great people of Gaza Kingdom" the royal priest began. "it's indeed, a blessed day for us all today - day we'll be honoring an important event. "Today, the King gets to chose his bride. Today, he gets to chose a Queen for us all. Today, we get to honor her. And for the first thing, I need the two brides to please step out here". Valerie looked nervous as she walked out, With Kaylan as well. Their heads were both bowed as they walked out and stood at the right hand side of the stage.