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“I made a promise, I am not like those noblemen you speak of.” “Which is exactly why I will grant you your wish.” “For what price?” “That is up to me to decide,” the wizard said. “After all, you are willing to pay any price?” Philip nodded. Windsor raised his brow. “Your majesty, if he asks for your kingdom.” “I am not interested in politics,” the wizard waved him off. “I will do anything for her,” Philip said. “Just bring her back to me.” The wizard laughed again. “Real love is fascinating.” He stood up and walked around the fire. “Who is she?”

Nancy pleaded. “I don't love you. At least not the romance kind. I am your king and your Lord. You shouldn't nurse such feelings for your king, alright? My mate is the lordess and only she is allowed to love me and express it however she wants to, not you, not any other female in this pack, get it?

It was difficult to find the right words. “You’re not wrong to want to understand the things you’re getting yourself into,” she said affectionately. “King Maddox announced to everyone that he’s going to marry you, you’ll be Queen Luna of seven packs, not to mention you’re his soother and mate on top of that. It’s really a very fine line between convenience and love.” “Even if he doesn’t love me now, I can respect that. I can give it time. But will he love me someday?” I was so insecure.

Each day, the memory of him saying he would never let me go now he had me came swirling in my mind and making me blush but the sad realization he said that only because of how important my presence was for his Kingdom hit me hard each time and knocked the stupid blush off my face. The few books I had found interesting made me think about the King and I being together, a dream I wished could come true. Each story was about werewolves obviously and being assigned mates by the Moon Goddess. The pattern was the same. They would fall in love after discovering they were mates but suddenly, challenges would arise that would pull them apart or make them question everything including their love for e

"You have been given everything, Aria, everything that is meant for a Luna and my respect is one of them. But there is one thing that I cannot give to you. And that one thing is my love." "Oh," Aria muttered as she looked down at her lap. I could sense that she had something to ask me but was hesitating to and when I was about asking her to talk, she spoke up. "May I ask why, King Ryder?" "Why?" I muttered as the stoic expression on my face turned to a frown. "Yes, King Ryder," she replied. "Why am I not given your love?" "Because my love belongs to someone else," I replied, a lump forming in my throat as an image of Alana's face formed in my head. "I cannot give you my love because it belon

“She finally found her king and I wish and hope that Alexander will treat her not a queen but as his empress. Like I wish I could have done for her.” Nymphis couldn’t grasp any excitement from Lucien’s voice but he said his words sincerely and that he meant it from the bottom of his heart. He is happy for her... That finally after seven years of pain from his disappearance, she could finally let her heart rest with the person she is loving right now.

"The Begonia demands that every warlock or witch write a cautionary tale or their greatest achievement so that future generations will know to do better or never make the same mistake. My daughter will probably read this in the coming years, wanting to know what my biggest regret was. My biggest regret is love and what it caused me to do. The monster that it made me and how that monster will shape my family, I fear. Before my union to a werewolf, I loved a Lycan prince. We loved dangerously, and it was love that both burned us and left us dry when we stepped back into the real world." I paused. Goddess. This was it. This was the exact moment I had been waiting for. My interest piqued, and I

“You still haven’t explained why the kingdom fell.” The queen’s face changed instantly at those words. Pain. Regret. Guilt so deep it seemed carved into her soul itself. Finally, she answered. “Because I loved him more than the throne could endure.” The king looked away immediately. And suddenly….. I understood. The throne had never merely connected rulers. It amplified emotion itself. Love powerful enough to unite kingdoms became powerful enough to destroy them too. The realization settled heavily inside me because I could already feel it happening between Kael and me.

She nodded, looking back at her fellow sorcerer. “Safe travels, my friend.” As the Prince and Sorceress turned to leave, the Air Mage called after them. “My future King and Queen…” They stopped as they looked back at him. “When you face your enemy, it will seek to use your love against you. But it has never known love, and that is its greatest weakness; something that does not know what love is, can never know how powerful it can be. In your darkest moment, remember your love for one another. It will guide you to the light.”