King 2 Hearts Novels & Stories

"....A lot is happening right now, you might never understand. But I can't do this to you anymore. I know your heart.. I know where it truly lies. Don't get me wrong princess.. I know you love me truly.. But you love her too. You two are the definition of what love is. You finish each other's sentences and connect in a way that no one ever does to anyone. Which is something that I wish anyone could get in this world. What and why would I want to take you away from yours though...? It hurts so bad that each day could pass by without you by my side. It isn’t how I dreamt our future would be, and this wasn’t my plan for our world. My heart has always loved you in ways I can’t explain. You proba

“Too bad I have counter-plans, Hugo. While you are out here working your ass off to get the girl to marry you, I am back home doing everything that would please our father to make him make the girl marry me instead. I would be the ruler, Hugo. You are older by some seconds, but I am next to the throne, and I would do whatever it takes to keep it that way. Even if it means getting married to some random girl who I do not even know or like whatsoever.” I immediately walked towards him and held him in his collar. “I do not care about you and your freaking throne, damn it! But do not talk about the woman I love just like that! You do not have the damned right to call her some random girl because

My stomach twisted in knots when I heard the music playing in the background. Everyone in front of me gave me reassuring smiles as I held Kianna's hand, walking down the flowery aisle. Gunnar stood on the stony altar with the new priestess, wearing a black and golden shirt and pants. He looked every bit the king he was, powerful and confident. His eyes softened with love when he saw me. I felt my cheeks heat under his gaze, but the next second, he stepped down from the altar and walked to me. Kianna froze when he reached for my hand. “Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is not proper—”

I move the chips even though there are quite a few, so I lean in and the gaze of the three men falls on my breasts Noah clicks his tongue inconvenience. You have two seconds to stop looking at her breasts or it will be the last thing you will look at, and I will give the blonde a nice necklace with all your eyes, he said. They look away immediately, their eyes shining with horror, which makes me laugh and Noah winks at me. The last card arrives, the dealer turns it over slowly, the guy from the bottom lets out a curse and he falls defeated into the chair. A king. Noah wins with a Four of Kings against a Full house type.

I released my fangs and buried my fist deeper into his chest to grab his heart. "Please don't kill me, I only wished to leave Rogue a message from the Queen," he coughed out. I tilted my head and frowned. "She will never let the true king go and will kill you," he stated with a grin. I ripped out his heart and slowly devoured it as I thought about what he claimed. The body shriveled up, turning to a thick pile of ashes. I stood up still eating the heart and saw Rogue next to a sliced up body. He saw me and cocked his brow.

Aria’s eyes narrowed. “Back to where it all began,” he replied, then strode off as if marching into battle once more. Aria wanted to call after him, but swallowed the words. She knew there was no turning back. If Damian Cross had returned, the storm had already begun. And Kai stood at its very center. On the television, the commentators spoke of comeback, glory, redemption. But the eyes on the screen promised something else: blood, vengeance, destruction. And deep in Kai Mercer’s heart, a voice whispered the cruel truth: if the ring pulled him back in, it wouldn’t only be his fists that bled.

"I'll see you in my office later." With that, he turned and vanished, leaving Noah standing in that vacant room, the beat of her heart going wild in her chest. She breathed in deeply, trying to steady herself, but the encounter had left her shaken. The thought that she was embroiled in some kind of dangerous game, that had Noah in its midst-a game whose rules were ever-changing, whose stakes were well beyond anything she could have imagined-wouldn't leave her head. And right at the heart of this game was Damien, with his inscrutable eyes and words as sharp as whips.

I am still puzzled. “I can not be wrong this time, you are my missing daughter,” Queen Hearst said. My missing daughter? “Daughter?” I affirm. “Yes you are my daughter Sachiko, you are the child I lost twenty years ago” she disclosed. No, this is a jest, right? “Your daughter? You are a royal wolf and they said I am a daughter of an alpha, he can not be my father. I am not your daughter this is a slip-up” I spurn pointing my fingers at king Vinsor.

Do I look like a f00l? George: But... Queen Victoria: Quiet! Austin is now conscious and still breathing, I saw him with my own eyes, You fu. king idi0t! Now tell me, whose heart is this? George: But my queen, that's Prince Austin's heart Queen Victoria: I ask again, WHOSE HEART IS THIS?? George: (sighs) It's a pig's heart, I'm sorry my queen, the securities in there were too many to bypass, I couldn't do it.

Natasha and Mandy comforted cherry. "See you soon love." Damon winked and moved away. "See you never," Natasha murmured. "Does he even have a heart?" Asked Natasha. "Well, one made of stone," replied Cherry. "You okay? " asked Mandy. "Yeah! Maybe" said Cherry, looking at his reflection on a classroom window nearby. He got a blue mark on his face where Damon punched him. "So in this Damon clutter forgot to ask how do you guys know each other," said Mandy.