King Charming Descendants Novels & Stories

Within seconds, the ruined bar emptied until only a handful of us remained. Me. Silas. Kael. Darius. Seraphine. And the crushing weight of another nightmare. I looked directly at Seraphine. “Start explaining before I lose my mind.” Her gray eyes stayed calm. “The Crown bloodline maintains authority over dormant royal descendants.” I blinked slowly. “Dormant royal descendants.” Darius answered instead. “Your mother’s side.” The world tilted. “What?” Silas turned sharply toward him. “You knew her lineage?” Darius remained irritatingly calm.

Ember said, sounding defeated. “It has to!” Kade exclaimed, his hands up in front of him, moving forward and back rapidly as he tried to relay to her why it was so important that she heard what he said and how serious he was about it. "Ember. I think you might be a descendant of the Queen. Which means your grandmother might have been the lost princess, making you a princess, too.”

“Baby, I love you and would definitely not wrong you in any way, not to talk about our son.” ****** ~Elsewhere~ At the backseat of a black Maybach speeding through traffic was a proud son of heaven, Daniel King. The heir and grandson of the King family. His head rested on the headrest, and his eyes were closed. The night light cast a streak of light across his perfect features. For Cortland, he could be a god or a devil. It all depends on which aspect one might want to talk about. Daniel King wasn't just an heir; he was handsome and capable. If there's anything he knows best…it is business.

I was about to step up to the angry old man when Chance pulled me back behind himself and glared down at the blonde elf. "Skye may not be a full blood but her pedigree is more than adequate. She doesn't have the insanity that ran through your blood or that of your son's that was passed onto your great grandson Luric. The Alfheim throne needs fresh blood and Skye and I have already created the first descendant and we shall create several more," Chance said forcefully and brushed his knuckles down my cheek. I mouthed that I loved him and he smiled back at me.

"Harold Wilson—Claire's grandfather—was virtually a slave to the Wades. But somehow, when he recognized Charlie's face and surname at a construction site, he still took it upon himself to make Charlie a son-in-law." Vera nodded in understanding. "But if you're not pleased with that arrangement, won't you have plenty of other ways to prevent it from happening in the first place?" Ashley nodded in turn. "I do. And to be honest, Charlie is basically the sole heir of both the Wade and Acker dynasties. On top of his prestigious lineage, he had the additional privilege of the Destiny of Rising Dragons thanks to his father. If being a big fish in a small pond is an unavoidable part of his growth, I

"Oh, come on. You're just afraid that your son can't handle the blow, so you want to take it step by step. Truly, I can't sense your sincerity at all.’ Chloe sneered. After researching Callum online, she discovered that he held the prestigious title of count from a young age and had married the most favored princess of the royal family. They had spent the last twenty years together and were blessed with a son and a daughter. It seemed unlikely that he would willingly recall the past and the mistreatment her mother had endured.

Weir’s goddaughter? The Weir family was the descendants of ancient royalty. They had been a noble and upper-class family since the 20th century with a good reputation. They never mingled with wealthy families and never fought with them either. The Weir family was never seen on any occasion, and yet the patriarch of that mysterious family was asking Charmine to be his goddaughter?

“You understand that makes you a Princess, right?” I blinked at him, then turned to King Charles. “I don’t really have to be, you know. No one has to know about me. Your other.. children?” I asked, gesturing at the three men. “Oh! Yes, these are my sons. The youngest is Knox, the middle is Alexander, and the oldest is Adrian. They’re my children with the late Luna.” So, the third brother must take after his mother… Interestingly, King Charles’s genetics hadn’t pulled through as much with his first son. But genetics were wild things, and no two kids were ever the same.

And as long as their descendants carried on their work, the legacy of the Sapphire Crown and its heroes would continue to shine, a guiding light in the darkest of times, and a testament to the power of the human spirit. In the years that followed, the kingdom flourished under the leadership of General Arikos, Aric's descendant. The general had inherited not only the bloodline but also the qualities that made his ancestors great. He was wise, compassionate, and a brilliant strategist, traits that endeared him to the people he served.

said Kiara with a serious expression . " Considering your fighting abilities and way of thinking when it comes to military strategy , I wouldn't refuse it as a possibility, if you were to be the biological descendant of the Kadar family . " said king Charles with a smile . " Your Majesty ! I heard that the real blood-related heirs of powerful families are priceless and are well protected by the family . If I was their daughter , they wouldn't have thrown me away to be adopted by the Willow family . " said Kiara . " Maybe they didn't know your existence . " said king Charles .