His Queen Her King Novels & Stories

The Queen, on the other hand, is known for her pride, people worship her calling her their saviour, it is the king's marriage to her that brought the people out of poverty, she's adored. The King enters the Queen's chambers "My Queen". He said with a smile on his face, she's sited on her bed holding a scroll, she had long blonde hair, almond brown eyes, a cute button nose and heart-shaped lips. " My king". She got up putting the scroll away, the sight of her alone gives the king a warm feeling inside, it made him happy "Is there any reason you're here?". " Indeed there is, I have come to seek the comfort of my queen".

"And all I wish to hear is the sound of the door closing when you leave this room." He bowed as best as he could on a wooden leg and made to leave. "One more thing. A queen gets her title by marrying. A queen is second to a king. I did not get here because of a man and I answer to no one. Is that clear?" "Yes…my King." "Dismissed." She hated talking when it was completely unnecessary. She looked at her palms elegant long fingers placed on the terrace, the fingers that weren't meant to know how to wield a weapon and she quickly straightened up and clasped them behind her back.

then they will stop fighting queen:- do you have any idea. I think it impossible king:- I only think one way. and that one way is political marriage between you and me queen:- OK if it's for devil and God then I can do it king:- I am not forcing you. you can take divorce. from me whenever you want. because I don't like to use girl as tool like everyone do queen:- I think we don't need to take divorce king:- what is the meaning of this queen:- understand yourself

"It's a good thing for me anyway. I can just use this opportunity to get some much needed sleep. I've been so stressed, I need the rest and---" Baski came to her front and hugged her close. "It's okay to feel bad, Danika. No one ever gets used to the bitter fact that a man who was supposed to be hers, is in the company of another woman." Danika swiped the tears away. "The king is not mine." "You're right, he isn't. You are not the only woman the king has. Several mistresses and slaves belong to the king, but a King belongs to his Queen."

Pathetic bitches! I brushed past her shoulder, intending to leave, but her hand shot out, blocking my way. “Where do you think you’re going when Queen Bee Francesca isn’t done with you?” one of her dolls snapped, glaring at me. Queen Bee?. I almost laughed. What was this, a cliché high school movie? Francesca tilted her head, her smile calm and cold. “You still wear that perfume, huh?” Her voice dropped low, almost teasing. “Do you miss him?”

I spent a while talking to her while she told me about her problems, but she also made an observation to me. “I can sense that something is tormenting her, I don't know what she might be going through. I have worked in the kingdom, I can stand how difficult it must be to live under so many rules, women are always subject to the demands of their husbands, but you... she said and smiled. "You are the daughter of King Henry, one of the most powerful, no one can hurt you." I appreciated her words, I don't know why, but talking to that woman changed something inside me, and something occurred to me.

Circe shrieks causing heads to turn in our direction. “Enough,” The Queen says in a calm but commanding voice. It’s just above a whisper and yet filled with authority, “This is meant to be a chance for everyone to celebrate that soon they will have a new King. Our kingdom has suffered a loss, and tonight was to be a chance for them to take a reprieve from their mourning, to be reminded that there is still joy in the world. I will not have this squabble ruining it. Circe, regardless of the matter at hand, that dress is unbecoming of a High Born or an alleged future Queen. Sebastian, you are the future King, stop trying to cause a spectacle, it is an insult to the memories of those who gave th

“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

It wasn't everyday you got to witness an actual ball in an actual palace. The table we were sitted around was for the 'high and mighty' people in the three realms. The highest and mightiest of the high and mighty in fact. This meant probably just the kings, queens, princes and princesses were allowed on this table. Of the three realms, only one of the kings had a wife and a cute little daughter. The other kings were Corey who was still unmarried and king Jacob who was also unmarried leaving a lot of vacant seats left. However, it was against protocol for a non royal to sit at the beautifully carved table.

Her own attire – simple green wool instead of her usual hunting leathers – drew curious glances from other gods and nymphs who passed them on the way. "He always knows when his favorite toys return home. And he never likes it when we've been playing in his garden without his permission." There was edge to her voice – a resentment born of centuries spent under Zeus’s rule, of watching him claim dominion over all things while expecting others to follow his commands without question. She had always valued her independence more than most of the Olympians, choosing the freedom of the wild over the comforts of the palace, but even she felt the pull of duty that bound them all to their king.