Novel & Cerita King Of Despair

"Yes, Mistress. Mark said he had mentioned something about a boy that could save him. So, it's possible he's the one" Perfect - Valerie thought in her mind. Actually, she really wanted the King to get free from the bond so he wouldn't have to be bonded to anyone at all and have any reason to stay with her. Cara was gone, Kaylan is depressed, and at that moment, she was the only stable bride of the King. Hmm. Doesn't it seem like a dream come true? She wasn't making an effort, yet everything was working out fine for her. Good lord! She laughed to herself.

the man stood at the door where the king disappeared to,he was lost of words but he quickly regain himself. he cleared his throat to gain the audience attention as he stood close to were the king was supposed to be seated " ladies, the king deeply apologize for not being able to stay awhile longer to watch all of your performance, he had to retire to bed as he was really stress out" he said with a sigh" but he assure you that there would be a next time and he will definitely wait to watch all your performance so please enjoy the night" he said and walk away also. Rosy scoff from her seat" that totally absurd am sure he didn't even care about our feelings" she said angrily.

“This dirt floor is where you belong.” Clara, who was aggressively stomping on Keanna, calmed down slightly, catching her breath. Neil, who returned with a great injury, seemed different. Clara couldn’t believe he tossed her aside all because of one whore. He couldn’t become King without her family. She picked the best man to match with her. He’s supposed to be the King and the place beside him is hers. She couldn’t forgive Keanna for taking it from her. The future she so perfectly created was destroyed because of this thing.

There it is now you can go ha ha ha” “Can you stop being a dick and start working” Babi ordered while giving an eye roll. “whaaat I was joking. Besides I needed this badly if I didn’t replace it tonight I am dead meat by tomorrow. My father will kill me” “Then why did you give money to that stupid boy. All he does is drugs. He has money for everything accept for returning your money” “Come on! It’s not like he wants to do that he is heartbroken right now. He needs something to escape from his own mind. I can’t ask him for my money now.”

Chapter 13 Author's pov. “Pathetic incompetent fools!” The Rogue King, King Darius’ thunderous roars shook the underground chambers to its root. His voice was shaken with disappointment, and his scarred face was purple with raw rage. “How dare you lose them? How dare you get defeated by the Opal wolves?!” He was out of control, boiling with fury. Anger seeped through the pores of his skin, hovering above him like a thick cloud of smoke.

She took a courtesy bow, "Your majesty. Whatever's making you so uneasy?" "The kingdom is being plunged into hopelessness and despair. If you were the incoming Alpha and the people looked up to you always for information, you would understand why I'm this way." I collapsed into the rocking chair exhausted and despondency seeping into my being like an old wine sack getting drenched in new wine.

The heat rolling off his skin was intoxicating. "Mine," the King whispered, his deep voice cracking with a raw, savage desperation. “You! Mine!”

But instead of an answer, all he heard was, “If you have chosen, I cannot deny it. When you are ready, let go of him.” Itching for an answer, he asked his wife with a bit of force this time, “Lilith, my love, what choice. What are you and the Matron talking about?” Lilith looked at the King, and she smiled. She moves her body near him and cups his face the way she did for twenty years, and gives him a sweet kiss. Their eyes meet, and the King gets his answer. For the first time in a long while, he cries. His body is frozen stiff, not knowing what to do. He feels despair, an emotion he is almost entirely foreign to.

They’d promised me what I wanted: power, the throne, the right to shape this land in my image. They didn’t care who ruled, only that the veil be opened. And I? I didn’t care what they summoned, so long as it bowed to me. The heavy door creaked open. I didn’t look up. I didn’t have to. I knew that scent. Steel and fury. Grief burning under his skin. Darius. King of nothing. He stalked toward me, boots echoing against the stone. His rage filled the room like a second heartbeat. “I should kill you,” he said.

"I thought you've learnt your lesson but oh how disappointing,I thought you could be like your mother,someone with honour and prestige not an irresponsible ingrate like you" " So that's it then, you took care of me and tolerated me because you thought I'm mom or more so like mom,then it turned out disappointing right your highness?" King Decian clench his fist, infuriated by Adir calm attitude,angry at himself for having a little hope on him "You're doing all this, creating all this crazy scenario in my head so you could run away again? You'll be the king better prepare for it"Adir shoulders drop,the queen try to soothe King Decian but he angrily walk away.