Contracted To The Uncrowned King Novels & Stories

"About the contract, about us." The Alpha King's lips curled into a sly smile. "Ah, the contract. Always the source of so much trouble." Samantha's brow furrowed. "What do you mean?" He took a step closer, his eyes locking onto hers. "You see, Samantha, the contract was never just about securing our packs' survival. It was about something much more... personal." Samantha's heart skipped a beat. "What are you saying?" "I'm saying," the Alpha King murmured, his voice low and intimate, "that our union was destined from the start. The contract was merely a formality to ensure our paths crossed."

He needed heirs, you see-legitimate heirs, not bastards born by maids and ladies-in-waiting. So half of our nobles are related to me through my uncle. They called it "merit to the crown" and took a lot of pride in it, and the especially daring ones even tried implying something in front of me. I didn't get it. If my uncle had screwed their moms, whose husbands had turned a blind eye to this, what would the crown have owed those people? Nope, no way. Whoring yourself out is everyone's personal matter. And don't tell me he was the king and would get furious upon a refusal, punishing the entire family. The proud ones had refused, not giving a damn about the money. There was one case... But I'll

"Once the proud, untouchable Alpha Heir is legally stripped of her Vanguard alliance... once she steps onto the sacred, neutral territory of the summit grounds, Kaelen loses his legal right to defend her. She becomes a stateless, unprotected rogue." I leaned forward over the table, my voice dropping into a lethal, finalized hiss. "She thinks she is completely untouchable because she wears a Luna's heavy crown. But my elite assassins will already be embedded deep in the neutral shadows. They will slaughter her like a helpless sheep right there on the sacred stones, while her feral husband is legally forced to sit and watch. And when her blood pools on the floor... the continent will have abso

I was signing away thirteen months of my life away to this child hearted man. Ruan stared at me, lips pressed in a tight frown. I gulped. " I agree" The man nodded, continuing. " That's good. The next class states that there will be no termination of the contract. If you sign it, you will be in it for 13 months no matter what. Also, you will publicly be acknowledged as husband and wife, you have no right to not treat him as your husband when in public.

The warrior let out a letter . Fallen Kingdom? He asked a little taken back, " yes my king ! " You mean the kingdom where the wpowrrful rulers of the whole land reaide ? he asked . Yes my king ! This letter was sent by the three trustees of the ones who holds the current power in the kingdom. The warrior said respectively. Call them , king lucas told him and proceeded to open the letter, " it is my honour to announce the coronation of a new ruler of the fallen Kingdom that will take some few days , the kingdom stayed abord without a ruler for a long time. "

the King points to parchment that was 73 rolled out on the desk. "Sign it now so we can return to the festivities in your honor, Duke Cambridge." Bryce walks over to the paper and reads the contract. He frowns at something, but resignation fills his eyes as he grabs a quill and places it an ink well. Bryce glances up at me, and I give him an encouraging nod. I understand the situation is not his fault, and he does not want to anger the King. A pissed off monarch could result in terrible retribution to Bryce's people.

For a heartbeat, I thought he’d defy the crown outright. But his reply came through gritted teeth. “…Fine. But when I ride to war, he comes with me.” The king’s lips twitched, not a smile. “Agreed.” A herald unrolled a scroll and spoke the words that sealed it: “By decree of His Majesty, Heron of the Eastern Reaches is named Royal Healer of the Crown.” I didn’t win a title that day. I was won, and the two men who wanted me had only agreed on how to share.

“Is that all?” “No,” he says. “And during that one month, you have to ensure that you are not caught having an affair with another man. The contract instantly becomes annulled the moment you are caught. One last thing is that you have to make sure you do not catch feelings for me. Worst of all is that you do not attempt to confess your feelings to me if you happen to fall for me. The contract is instantly annulled as well if the situation results in that,” Those are some pretty complex rules that seem like something someone like me would find hard to do, knowing how fragile my heart could be. I fall easily, I know, so would I be able to do this that he wants me to do?

I didn't participate in playing the game, I only watched as they all played the game which sounded ridiculous even to me and I don't know how they were unable to see through it. The contract we gave her to sign that night was not an actual contract, but we switched the signed page into that of the actual one. We had made her believe she was getting married to Brent, until the day of the wedding, where I switched places with him. Brent was a goblin, so he was a small man as that was the nature of goblins. We couldn't let anyone find out that she was supposed to be married to me, and we most definitely couldn't let anyone know the reasons, because that would only endanger her.

However, opposite to Hannah’s happy face, Astrrid looked stressed. "Hey, congrats on your first project." Astrrid managed to give her a small smile. "Is there something wrong?" Hannah asked worriedly. Astrrid on the other line, sigh. Her other hand was massaging her forehead. "Did you and Flint talk?" Hannah flinched when she heard the name of the prince, who didn’t reach out to her after the tour. "No. Why?" "His parents have already released the names of the royal maidens that are suitable for his bride!" Astrrid shrieked. "My name is in there! Are they crazy? Did you see it? Your name is also there!"