King Of Pride 소설 & 이야기

Melissa Alejandra King lived the life of an assassin amongst the Valshier pack, she was known to be the strongest and dangerous fighter and had the aura of an ALPHA. Micage Alexander King lived his life amongst the humans as a protector and unknown to him, he was protected was a trusted warrior of Queen Ivory, he was ruler over every human. A KING in the eyes of the many. Devaro Allen King born from Alovia and Alexander, an illegitimate child to the throne, he would do anything to get the throne even if it means killing his siblings. A fight for the title of the Alpha king, siblings fight and the creation of monsters. Who will be given the title of the Alpha King?.

Kiara said smiling, she lowered her gaze not looking at Madeline who gave her a warm welcoming smile, having been excited to see the mystery girl who had caught the eyes of the hybrid king, I was the high king of this realm, being part wolf and part vampire, everyone knew that I was stronger than any vampire, and any wolf there was and there ever will be, they respected that and treated me as so, not that they had any other option, anyone who did dare challenge me ended up with his head off his shoulders, his heart staked, or shoved out of his chest. “Princess, you’ve had a long evening, let me show you to your chamber” I said softly, putting my hand on the small of her back, the princess te

Perhaps he was like any other cold, inconsiderate, selfish man. I set him with a look that could freeze steam. The look of the real ice queen. It had been a while since people called me that. "Adrian Stone, don't you dare even think of speaking those words in my presence again. Ever. He is my friend. And it is up to me whether or not I want to forget him. You, are nothing to me, just as I am nothing to you. Don't think that you have a say in my life just because we are acquainted with each other."

(To Beti Abhishree, Hum ye janne ko utsuk the ki Rajkumar ko aapme esa kya dikha jo itni jaldi me shaadi ki, Humne Maharaj se bhi poocha lekin unke pass Jawab nahi tha parantu ab hamare pass hai) "I think, you won our Prince's Heart with your beauty and fearlessness. And I feel so proud of you for being our Wedded Princess. You said it correctly. The King and the Queen are two most important persons of the Kingdom and if they both are equally powerful, capable, and intelligent then no one can stop the Kingdom from reaching heights." He said while finishing his words with "Please hail the name of Princess" He said loudly. What the hell? I don't have any heart, she didn't win anything.

When he asks for those opposed, only those not of this Kingdom call out. Lawler returns to my side, and together we take a knee in front of Talvin. "Wait!" Talvin calls out and steps onto a table for everyone to view him better. "I understand that you are voting for me right now to stop this madness of this man. The vote comes to protect the majority involved. I accept your vote to be King, but it will be done my way." We all look at him, confused. "You see, I am not prepared to be King, so I will happily take King in training. Lawler will stand at my side and teach me how to become the best King possible for our Kingdom. I will bring everyone together and request permission to ascend to you

she wondered, it had popped up in the info dump she received and the voice in the dark place had said it to her right before she first woke up here. "Regis, is an old word for king, or something. It's also connected to my phantom crest," The crest hissed at her and information found itself in her subconscious. "There are other Regis out there, I can almost feel them, and they can feel me. We're all connected… like a network."

"Tomorrow, we'll set things right." ¤¤¤¤¤ I got down on one knee in front of Father Hayda. "Your father would have been very proud of you, Adrian," he whispered in my ear and I couldn't help but smile. This was my moment of truth, the moment I'd been waiting for my entire life. It was finally happening! "By the power vested in me as High Priest of Hartland," the elderly man spoke out loud, "I, Father Hayda Seychelles, on behalf of your predecessor, crown you Prince Adrian as the new King of Hartland!"

“I saw it in your eyes last night. You can’t hide it, not from me.” He shifted but didn’t get up. “Don’t call me that! It’s annoying! I’m Kingston or King, as always,” he snapped. “And I told you, we can’t let it go further.” “And why not? And don’t give me that bullshit about me being a princess. That’s not why you’re doing this.” “Just stop, Romaine!” he warned, his eyes darkening. “No, I won’t, Kingston Rossdale! I’m tired of being pushed around and told what I can and can’t do! I’m twenty-five, I’m the Crown Princess and I’m goddamn tired of being pushed around like some rag doll!”

He smiled, “Awesome, sis.” In a matter of minutes, a song started playing and the hall doors opened, revealing Prince Aidinth and Princess Chloe walking down the aisle, arm-in-arm. I gasped at her long, gold gown with a long golden veil which flowed behind them. When they reached the front, they both stood in front of the elder as he began, “Ladies and gentlemen, we are gathered here this evening to crown your new king and queen. Although King Uther was the best king in our history, he left a very worthy heir. Prince Aidinth was raised in his father’s image and has already proven to be very capable. He has already proven himself to be a brave and compassionate leader, just as his father was.

No I am the King of the Italian mafia, . Father only gave it to me because he is dying and has no male heirs—poor bastard with no luck and who has no male heirs. In spite of the fact that he fucked day in and day out, he didn't even have any sons who weren't his. My father hated seeing me take control of his precymafia, make it mine, and seize the reins of power. However, I didn't ask for this existence but what do i do? Accept it