King And Diane Mga Nobela at Kwento

Williams pleaded as he held onto his shoulder, with his free hand. “Never mind. Congratulations, by the way. I’m glad you finally have a mate,” Larry responded gloomily, after heaving a heavy sigh. Diane watched as the two friends hugged out their dispute. *** It was soon the day of her brother’s mating ceremony with the human princess, Claire. Diane was given a short leave from the hospital to attend the ceremony. They’d been planning the mating ceremony for weeks long. The lights in the large hall were blinding as dignitaries of the pack trooped in. It was beautiful to see her twin in fancy royal attire. No one would have guessed his disability, with the radiance that overshadowed him. She

the king said looking more confused. “I can swear with my life that she doesn’t like me at all, the way she looks at me, else why would she come to my house and from what I heard she had an affair with my ex husband, if she loved me like an elder sister should love her younger sister, she wouldn’t take the form of another person to hurt my feelings or maybe to come and see me like she might claim” Diana said sadly as she have decided to accept the name wholeheartedly. The king reached for her hand and held it tenderly “whatever it is, the fact still remains that we would find out cause their is nothing hidden under the sun.”

It wasn't normal, the music couldn't have stopped because of that. Except it was all planned. "There's no need for this Cassandra" "Oh there is" She said to Dylan "Everyone needs to know who she truly is. You all think she's the cute lovely Diana. Well, here's Diana with the prank king she so despises trying to get into his pants for money. Here's the Diana who moved into his house cause her mother saw how much of a slut she was and tried to kill her. Here's the Diana whose father also left cause he couldn't keep up with her. Here's the Diana who lied to you about her dumb date that doesn't even exist. Yeah, news flash, there's no Robert. Just another one of her stupid lies"

He was royally fucked. “Wh- what?” Kieran asked, he too surprised by the woman's confession. They looked at her, both dumbfounded as she reached for her bag and took out her Pack ID, it was then that they also learned her name. Diane Reeves, 24 years, Nightfall Pack.

"So what do you want? If she is the King, then who is mine?" Holding her neck which was in great pain, Pine lifted her face and looked at Diana. She briefly saw the flashback of events in his mind. "Ahh..." Pine shrieked, feeling her head spinning. "Pine!" shouts Kevin wanting to approach, but Diana is still blocking him. "Get rid of your body! Move away!" shouted Kevin. "I'm yours," Diana explained to Dominic as she clenched her fists tightly. "Diana!" shouted Rai who was calling her name for the first time. "Enough! I don't want to hear you talk anymore!"

Henry says, Archie nods before turning around and walks out of the auditorium. Henry clears his throat before leaning forward closer to the microphone, "It seems as though someone has been spreading rumours about my girlfriend. Let me remind you that I am the King of Crawford, my father may have tolerated it but I certainly won't allow people to disrespect me and my kingdom by making unsubstantiated proof, understood?" "But your highness – "Understood!" he says loudly. Mr Williams jumps and nods, "Yes, your royal highness." "Now, everybody leaves, we will continue this meeting at a later stage," he says and he sits back into his chair.

Diane snapped and out of rage Leonardo stood up from his seat right when Kingston was walking towards them. "Leo!!". Diane called as she tried going after him, but she couldn't meet up but stomped her heels on the floor in rage. Leonardo left without saying a word to Kingston whom he walked past, and Kingston shook his head knowing fully what must have happened, before going to the other side of the clubhouse to find himself another whore to probably smash this time. Diane went back to settle on a seat, then banged her hands on the table in rage, before grabbing a glass of drink from the tray of a passing steward.

Days passed and Diana was still in the palace. She was receiving a wonderful treatment like that of a princess. She couldn't get enough of it and also didn't want to feel comfortable with it. The king and Raymond; the second prince were absent as they were out for some days to investigate the killing of females in the land. Damon was absent too. Since the day Diana spilled water on him, he left the palace to somewhere unknown to them. Somewhere downtown, the old king and his second son were doing some investigations about the death of the females.

she finally asked after she caught her breath, wiping under her eyes carefully so as not to smear the mascara. Her mother huffed, looking away from her as she put away all the makeup and hair accessories. "All I said was that the King requested it because he hasn't found his mate." "He requests it of females who have the possibility to be his mate, not just every unmated female he ever interacts with," she snorted, though she didn't roll her eyes, no matter how badly she wanted to, since her mother was eyeing her in a way that made her feel like a small child again.

He could not, and would not, leave a single flank exposed. Because right now, the King was bleeding. His navy suit was gone, replaced by a dark tactical shirt. His steel-blue eyes were dead, devoid of any humanity, staring at the phone in his hand like a man waiting for his own execution. He was ready to burn the entire city to the ground, to wage a war that would drag every syndicate into the abyss, just to find the woman who had stolen his cold, ruthless heart. Suddenly, the encrypted military tablet held by Cain in the front seat let out a violent, high-pitched ping.