Daughters Of The King Book Novels & Stories

I put my six-year-old daughter in my mother-in-law’s hands as I was busy with an overseas project. Every month, I would send her 20,000 dollars in allowance, not including holiday cash gifts. My mother-in-law would always talk about how well my daughter ate and slept during every video call. In the video, a feast was always laid before my daughter. So when her teacher claimed that she had fainted out of hunger during class, my first thought was that she must have called the wrong number. I rushed back home and headed straight to the hospital. The doctor said that my daughter was suffering from long-term malnutrition and her weight was far below the average. She also had severe post-trau

“Now tell me Grace, are you a part of a conspiracy? A plot to overthrow the kingdom?” I shook my head back and forth. No. Of course not. I had never been a part of anything of the sort. That would have meant I mattered. I did not matter. “What is your role in this?” He tried to demand. “I need to know, Grace.” The way he said my name again sent shivers down my spine again, but not in the good way. This was the Alpha King, and he would dispose of me without a second thought. I hadn’t proved anything to him.

he complimented to receive a courtesy from her. "I'm happy you're pleased, father" she gave a curt smile. Without another word, the king took his daughter hand and followed closely by Eliza, walked in the direction of the throne room. Trumpets were blown, their sounds echoing in the castle. "Ladies and gentlemen, Lords and nobilities, I present to you, Our ruler—King Jodar Evoroy White and his royal daughters; High Princess, Eliza betha White and Princess Arianna Lea White" the herald announced and everyone bowed.

he paused and raised his head as if in remembrance. What!? That bitch! She did her best to keep her voice calm. "I know she must have been pretending to care. She is trying to get on your good grace, my king. Don't let her, it is all pretense. She is the daughter of the most manipulative man ever born. Of course, she will be manipulative too." Calmly, the king closed the book and his eyes met hers... .

On the verge of splitting in half, he snatched his laptop in time. These were the queens of the strongest kings in the realm. If the king loses his queen the kingdom will collapse. Motherfucker indeed. ______________

I even put a down payment on a small house for them last year. All because he was my mate, chosen by the Goddess. I never complained about supporting him. I thought that's what mates did—they took care of each other. After everything I had done for this family and for Alexander, they still treated their biological daughter better than me. Sophia smiled as she approached me. The bracelet she wore probably cost more than what my parents earned in two months. "I'm sorry, sister. If I had known my arrival would force you to sleep outside in the snow, I might have declined. I was going to step back, but our parents insisted they had a solution."

The future she so perfectly created was destroyed because of this thing. Clara grabbed Keanna up by her hair, looking down at her. “You filthy thing, was the previous King not enough for you? I can’t believe you entertain both him and his father at the same time. You’re just a dirty whore with an innocent face.” “Let me go! Let go!” “Want me to let go?” she asked, pulling Keanna’s hair harder before throwing her aside. “Soon, I won’t need to dirty my hands. Look properly and bow your head. Don’t you think you should serve them wholeheartedly since you didn’t get to before?”

The King leaned back, stretching. “I suppose you’re wondering about my daughters,” he said. “Gods help me but they’re a handful. The eldest will be Queen, the second is a good girl but she’s already promised to the Prince of Frostborne, the third I have in mind for your cousin.” He drained the last of his wine. “The youngest will be the death of me.” He cast Alix a look. “Truth be told, none of them have had much discipline since their mother died.” Alix nodded. The late Queen had been a princess from Frostborne, renowned for both her beauty and spirit. She had also been half human. He wondered if that explained the daughters, the court, or the King himself.

I stopped, for effect, pushed my head backward, allowing my hair to settle behind my back, and then continued. The pain in my leg had doubled because of the prolonged standing. “He will feed your children to dogs and put you on the market for smugglers to take with them for making him wait for his children.” “I will get the children ready ma’am.” She was near tears now as she turned to walk away. “Good!” I shifted my leg from the one that had been aching to the other and the pain subsided. I felt my hands tremble at the same time. “Mama!” I heard my boys calling out and my heart swelled with warmth and joy. I opened up arms for a hug as they ran towards me.

My knees felt weak. No one had ever stood up to Celene like that. Not openly. Not so boldly. Not with the eyes of both realms upon them. Celene’s smile turned venomous. “You seem oddly concerned about my sister’s well-being.” Damon’s jaw tensed. He chose his words with care. “A future queen should not allow unnecessary cruelty in her court.” Some nobles gasped softly. Celene’s nostrils flared. “I am not cruel.” “You are being… harsh.”