If I Was The King Of My Own Land Mga Nobela at Kwento

“You are not walking into that room as a breeder.” I stared at him, my brain picking his words one by one. “You're walking in as the woman I chose to have beside me.” “And if anyone has a problem with that,” he continued, “they can tell me.” A small smile tugged at my lips despite myself. “You're really going to make everything about yourself, aren't you?” “I'm the King. It's kind of my thing.” I laughed softly, finally feeling some of the weight in my chest ease… not all, though.

She slammed against my ribs so hard I nearly doubled over. I slapped her back down. "I…" The words scraped up through my raw, bleeding throat. I forced them out anyway. "I am not anyone's anything. I belong to no one!" I slapped his hand away, almost immediately regretting it. The King’s face changed slightly. His emissaries growled like they wanted to pounce on me in that instant. Who dares touches their King and live? But I really didn’t care anymore. The Lycan King looked at me like I'd said something he had never once heard in his entire life.

I teased, making my way further into the room and settling down on the couch I was occupying earlier. “Power always comes in handy, trust me on that.” He tried to defend himself, but I could only hum in a way that shows I do not exactly buy the statement, but I will let him have it anyway. “And I will have you know, that apparently, I became King because my Father was and I happened to be his only child.” My brows drew in, “Really?” I feigned surprise, though we are practically stating the obvious and having fun while doing so. “Really,” I could picture him nodding as he said that. “So, I didn’t exactly have a choice than to step forward and well, save the day.”

The only obstacles are me, there is not a single hope is left for me, people are watching me, at last, I want to say, you look beautiful together, I am just cursed in your life, bye and please live happily after I died" The only thing I remember after that is I am no longer part of that world now I am much stronger than before maybe because that time problem keeps knocking on my door but in this world. I am king I have power everything is in my control now I can make things go my way no, now everything goes as I like, I do anything That means I can buy anything, have sex as much as I want, eat as much as I want or I can kill anyone. But I already decided to play the role of a mighty king, n

I didn’t mind because getting the land wasn’t my goal, the goal is to become the heir to the throne. “I know I don’t stand to gain anything from the land, I prepared myself for that already, the land isn’t my goal, my goal is to be the next king, and getting the land is my gateway to that,” I told him and he nodded in approval. “I am happy to know you have such a mindset, it will help you a lot, not only now but in the future too, keep it up,” He complimented. “Thank you, sir,”

“I don’t care. She’s nothing special. The king won’t even choose her as his breeder. I just looked at her. The way she looked, and dressed, is disgusting.” She dared to insult me while I was in front of her. I looked up and boldly answered her back, “I never wanted to be the king’s breeder. I never dreamed of being used. I have high respect for myself. Suppose you came here because my existence threatened you. You are just wasting your time. I didn’t want to be here. If I had the chance, I would leave and never come back. I value my freedom more than wealth,” I said bravely.

I wouldn't let fear control me, I wouldn't let the past dictate my future. This is now my kingdom and I'm going to rule it.

I thought that with phoenix back, I could protect the pack without thinking of the decision-making aspect. Darted worriedly. What if I fail to make a good decision in the near future. I might've proven myself worthy of the position, but I could also prove myself unworthy with any slight mistake. Besides, I had never been a ruler before, I had no idea how it was being one. I was practically just following my instincts for now, but the more I sat down to think about it, the more worried I became.

DREAM LAND. The man that looked like a kingstood atop the a hill looking at the ruins that had befell his kingdom. He walked down from the hill, with dejection on his face like someone who had nothing to protect anymore. He said aloud, "There's nothing to protect anymore, what's the use of a King who cant guarantee the safety of his kingdom? I am powerful and fearless yes. But now that the my kingdom has fallen, I am now rendered useless!"

"Please, I don't want to leave you. Stop being selfish. You're a Queen, not a child. Your place is in the ocean, not on land." Selfish was indeed the exact term to describe my recent behavior. I came to land in hopes of being a great Queen. Yet, I neglected my duties and pursued trivial matters. My people should have come first. There was no need for me to find out how land folks mated. So what if Prince Mitchalus mated Sophia or bedded Fesel. Kings had paramours all the time. It was the norm for us merfolks. I should have been occupied with the process of my pod and getting back home.