Contracted To The Uncrowned King Novels & Stories

I breathed. "El?". He frowned. "The world is spinning." I muttered. "Why is the world..." My voice trailed off as I suddenly felt lightheaded and passed out. ******* Leon Today is supposed to be my coronation ceremony. I'd be crowned as the King of Mercia but my indecision to get married was delaying it. It was the custom and tradition in Mercia for the incoming King to be married before being crowned but since I wasn't married and didn't plan on it... I couldn't be King.

"Then the King changed his strategy. He still wanted to conquer Aima, but on the other hand, he also wanted to conquer the Crown Prince's heart. The king wanted to have her. A beauty that doesn't exist in his kingdom." "Unbeknownst to anyone, Aima is experiencing destruction due to the internal conflict. Their royal counselors staged a coup which was ultimately thwarted, but as a result of this coup the structure of Aima's government eventually fell." "Failed to capture Aima, this royal counselor ended up leaving for Lefko, meet the King. Intending to ally, he said, "I will help you get the Crown Prince. But in return, help me get Aima."."

We were anticipating, all looking around for what will happen next. Who was that. Then the royal eunuch emerged on the podium, and we all lowered our head. “Behold the king decree!” We all knelt on the floor and kowtowed five times. “Jessica is cursed and has been banished from the palace until she’s cleansed and could prove herself.” “Secondly the choosing of the crown Prince would commence tomorrow. All hail the king. “All hail his leniage.” We hailed and only rise when the eunuch has implored us to.

"The contract has been signed, forever irrevocable." "But I still do not yet agree," I argued. "Close your eyes, you can see the difference," Mewo said. "No. I don't want to contract with anybody," I said. "You have been chosen. You can break the king's contract unless you die," Mewo said firmly.

It’s a burden, one that he took on far too young. I shift slightly in his embrace to get a better look at him. “What about you, Rocco? You’ve been king for so long… How did that happen? I mean, you’re young. Were you prepared for all of this?” Rocco sighs, staring out at the horizon as if searching for answers in the fading light. “Prepared?” He shakes his head. “Not really. When my uncle’s mate died he became… cruel and unstable. He wasn’t fit to lead any longer but he had no sons and he clung to the title like a man possessed. Someone had to remove him before he did more harm, and I was the natural choice. It meant I was thrust into the role when I was barely out of my teens. I had advisor

I glance around and notice that a few are smiling at me while Rachael looks like she is about to start a fire with her eyes, looking over at a group of them. “Do you promise to ensure that your Knights take care of their lands justly. If they do not, do you promise to punish the Knights for their dishonor even taking land from those that do not deserve it.” “I do.” “Then you are ready. I hereby name you King Christopher Allen Murphy.” He places the crown on my head. “Rise, Your Majesty.” I stand up and every one kneels. “Long live the King! Long live the King!” Everyone shouts at once.

Of thirty lords, in addition to the six present at the council, only a dozen had appeared. The others had not shown up and had not sent a response to the summons of the new king, completely ignoring the orders given. If they had not supported Nathan's coronation, they might have been able to start a rebellion by proclaiming a fake king for them, declaring open war against the crown. And, with civil war looming in the north, such a rift in their kingdom was the last thing they needed.

Whatever fragment had struck me had struck him as well. Before anyone could process what was happening, another presence crashed into the courtyard like wildfire. The temperature rose so abruptly that several nearby students stepped back with startled cries. Heat rolled across the air in scorching waves, pushing against Lucian’s icy mana with explosive force. I turned just in time to see him descending from the upper terrace as though gravity itself had become optional. Black hair, sharp amber eyes, and a smile far too amused for the chaos unfolding around us. Even without introduction, I knew. Kael. Another Crown King. His presence felt like controlled destruction—beautiful, reckless, and d

King Julius became surprised and asked Carlo, "What is the content of that section?" "If his highness doesn't follow the contract and was discovered by the princess that he breached it, they will seize the kingdom and his highness..." Carlo hesitatingly cut, his eyes held with worry. "His highness what?" King Julius asked, beginning to feel annoyed at Carlo's broken sentences But Carlo has the right to hesitate, for that part of the contract "His highness and your majesty, the whole royal family, will have to give up their royal rights." After Carlo revealed that, it was as if the whole room was covered by a dark cloth as the atmosphere became heavy; their faces were a mixture of worry, shoc

Shit, there I was trying to be all queening then they rained on my parade. I was walking away but recalled that I had a soul mate thus I could not leave him alone. I stood, watching as the king’s uncle stand on his two feet. “ You are a shame to our people. I will take that crown if I have to cut that head to get it. My brother made it clear that you would never wear it. You are no king.” Dante’s uncle shot with me chuckling. I turned, staring at my side kick to hold my hand open. She came, holding all she was carrying. I picked my crown, pulling it back on to my hair with it sitting so perfectly.