Books About Kings Novels & Stories

The Alpha King’s Cursed Mate. Chapter Thirty-Nine. I’ve never felt as foreign as I do now. Sitting across from my best friend and his wife she was just as quiet as me as the boys discussed our baby's future and the merger of the kingdoms. Dominic has made such a great king everyone loves him even though his bad side shows more than his good. “I don’t understand?” Dominic said, the sound I. His tone broke me from my trance and I looked away from the wooden table.

Or with the fact that I’m lying in his bed. With him. With the quiet, undeniable truth sitting heavy in my chest. I can’t believe I slept with him. Not because I didn’t want to— but because I swore I never would. Rule one: don’t mix pleasure with business. Rule two: don’t give anyone leverage over your body. And yet. I turn my head just enough to look at him. Dante Valenti. King of his world. A man who could have anyone he wanted—women who are soft and full and untouched by scars. Women with curves and laughter and easy beauty.

Comfortable chairs sat beside a roaring fireplace. The room felt untouched by time. I moved toward my favorite reading corner. Then stopped. A familiar figure sat beside the window. Silas. Of course. The future king was already awake. A stack of documents rested beside him. Several maps covered the table. Political reports. Military briefings. Kingdom business. Yet somehow he still looked calm. Like the weight of an entire nation wasn't sitting on his shoulders. His silver eyes lifted from the papers. The moment he saw me, his expression softened.

"I told them no one should enter." "Grant said you were stressed," I said. I walked slowly into the room. I felt very small among all his big books and heavy furniture. "He said you needed to rest." "Grant should mind his own fucking business," he muttered. He leaned back and closed his eyes. I started to look at his bookshelves. I wanted to see what a King kept in his room. Most of the books were about law and history. But then, I saw a small pile of books near his chair. They had bright, colorful covers. I walked over and looked at the titles.

Clio said and Erica nodded with an impressed look on her face. “That sounds so magical, So, Dominic is the king of Heaven?” she asked and Jenny nodded, “Yes, we learned about all of this in last ten years since we are here. The ‘Book of Kingdoms’ contain it all,” she said and raised two fingers at the shelf, “Give me the ‘Book of Kingdoms’” she said in commanding manner, the books moved and a book in black color moved out of a shelf and floated in front of them, the book floated to the table and was placed on it elegantly. Erica whistled lowly, “Will I be able to do that?” she asked as she touched the book, the velvet covering it was so soft and silky. She had never touched a more expensive

II Among the endless pile of books the Dead King sat, who eagerly searched for something in the Sagna Ifegniar. The book was probably older than the fort itself, but not older than him, at the same time not looking older than a couple of years even though it had been centuries since it was written. Centuries for a human are a long time, but for him, the king of old, they are a small time interval. It must be here, the king's words echoed in his mind. His long, bony fingers went across the yellowed pages. The names of many famous and significant houses are listed here.

“You always want it all, don’t you, brother?” There is silence in the room, I too, I’m in shock. I never thought they could be brothers. Was there any history of them being brothers in all the books I’ve read? The kings used to have many children, many from their concubines and just one from their mate, the future king is birthed by the king’s true love. “Nothing is stopping me from killing you right now, I hope you know that.” I hear shuffling. Someone is moving back.

Until the supernatural and mortal world was safe again. After tearful reassurances, they settled with their mates. He pulled Mish to his lap, embracing her securely, and wiping her tears. His heart, beating for her, squeezed in pain. Her nephews and niece meant a lot to her. To them. Mounted on the walls were cinema-like screens. Alexander, the Lycan King had called for an emergency council meeting. Lucas, the Dragon King had started to extrapolate, presenting hard shreds of evidence. They were prepared to go to war. Four powerful kings could not be stopped by elders. He had the second-largest army in all of the realms, hardened soldiers, integrated with the wolves, waiting at his command.

Recently, King Edward Herman and Queen Mary Herman had announced the fixed marriage of their daughter to the King of Country A. Country A was the richest and most powerful nation, ruled by the formidable and ruthless King Alexander Knight, often referred to as the "God of War" for his undefeated record on the battlefield since the age of 15. Country K, in contrast, is a small and vulnerable nation, situated next to Country A. Due to continuous attacks from their powerful neighbor, the people of Country K had suffered greatly. Their resources and strength were insufficient to defend against the aggressors.

“I look around me tonight and see the best of the best, Kings and queens amongst shifters. Mike may hold the title of royal beta, but he stepped in as acting king twice now. And Tobias, you turned down the Alpha position of the Kodiak Kingdom to serve Mathias, the king of kings. Rhett has proven he is the king of hunters and Finn is a king in his own right. “To me, you are all kings. Knight of the chosen one or not, you are all the Queen of shifter's Kings and rightly deserve to be treated as such.” “The Queens Kings,” Kellen says. “The Queens kings,” Mike repeats followed by Hunji, Finn, Tobias, Rostam, and Crimson. “And queens!” Morgan pouts. “Yes, and queens.” I chuckle at Morgan who I kn