King Proposal Novels & Stories

“Think of it, Aero, how much I’m already giving you the opportunity. If you use her, you keep your throne. Once your problem is solved, she can return to her world. You hate women, so you don’t need to keep her. You don’t even need to uhmm...exercise your bedroom rights with her. Everybody is happy. End of story.” Although I didn’t like his proposal, upon careful thought, I realized he actually made sense. Damn him for being such a good royal advisor. “I am not proposing marriage to her,” I voiced out. Just thinking about showing a gesture of love—kneeling on one knee for example—gave me chills. Elijah shook his head and waved his hands. “You don’t need to. Just make a deal with her, Aero. T

King interjected, his tone still persuasive. I nodded, backing him up. "Indeed, Your Majesty. We aren't just looking to exploit your resources for our gain. We recognise the importance of responsible stewardship and are committed to contributing to the economic growth and stability of Kram." King Omar nodded in agreement, looking impressed. "Very well then," he boomed. "I'll have my advisors whip up a proposal that includes a royalty agreement. Makes sense, wouldn't you say? And Mrs. Bells, a tip of the crown to you for your sharp insights and expertise. You've proven yourself a valuable addition to these discussions.

I add abruptly, attempting to prevent any discomfort or thoughts of my unworthiness. “The producer personally liked your story,” he quickly responds before I can even apologize. “Personally,” I repeat his words with a shocking expression forming on my face. “Yes, personally. He liked it PERSONALLY,” He emphasizes the word ‘personally.’ My curiosity is breaking the walls. The producer liked my proposal and accepted it after initially rejecting it to my face. “Can I see them?” I ask for a split second. “He’s quite busy these days.” His response comes swiftly, like a functioning internet connection.

Max had always been a hard worker, but now that he was married to Emily, he felt a new sense of responsibility. He wanted to always be there for her and their future family, and he was determined to succeed more As he settled into his office after the honeymoon,max faced a new challenge. With his new investor JAMES was a demanding and ruthless person who pushed his employees to their limits. JAMES believed in tough love and thought that the only way to get the best out of people was to challenge them to their maximum potential.

he questioned. I shook my head before replying, "The snow was too heavy. I couldn't make it back." There was some truth to it, but it was mostly just an excuse. I had no intentions of going back. After all, I was determined to leave for good. Julian didn't seem to have noticed my odd behavior. After a brief moment of silence, he spoke up again, "The proposal… I'll accept it." Then, he handed me an invitation. "Let's go together tonight," he offered. They were front-row tickets to my favorite classical orchestra. That was his way of making amends to me.

"Please record that." Arthur wrote. — ✦ — The silence after was the kind that comes when something large has finished and the room is catching up to the fact of its completion. Then James raised his hand. The same gesture as the trustees' meeting — not in objection. In acknowledgment. "I, James Richard Kingsley," he said, "as the surviving senior member of the primary collateral line, formally acknowledge the sovereign claim and declare my support for its recognition." He paused. "The trustees may record my vote as unanimous."

Prince Kevian began with the sound of superiority and charm in his tone as he made sure to give eye contact to all the people who were staring back at him. "And hearing about the official statement in regards to my future engagement with a prospect for my Queen, I am honored that such opportunity is provided to me as well and is warmly welcomed by everyone. But I have something to propose, if yet this might be a better way to strengthen the power of the throne as well..."

He jokingly said, "Because the person I proposed to is so stubborn, to the point where just once isn't enough." “You said that it was a proposal? That's right. Let’s say so." "Oh, so you want a proposal like people? Surprise? With a bouquet of flowers in a fancy restaurant?" "Don't ever dare! Considering that I will undoubtedly reject you directly and leave you there by yourself." Diaz was made to chuckle once more. He found it really interesting the way Claire spoke and expressed her annoyance by having a nearly flat face. "So, I won't be rejected once more then?"

“Okay, ma.” He stood up and left, shutting the door behind him. I crossed my arms, my eyes fixed on Kyle. “Start talking.” Kyle leaned forward, his expression shifting completely now—calmer, calculated. “Alia… my proposal is still on the table. Every big company you see today has someone in the government… someone backing them.” He paused, watching me closely. “And I’m giving you that.” His voice was smooth now, almost convincing. “All you have to do is stop all of this… and tell Alice to come back with the kids.”

Joel asked, "What if I say that it's Mr. Kyle's proposal plan?" All the planning staff fell quiet. They felt that it was a special honor to be able to participate in the president's marriage proposal! Realizing that the employees had given their silent consent, Joel paused for a while to keep them eager, before saying, "Julien wants to officially propose to Vanessa, but he did not mention any other requests. However, I know that he only cares about Vanessa agreeing to his proposal. If that happens, all of us involved in planning the proposal would easily get promotions and raises. On the contrary, if Vanessa turns him down, we would most likely be fired."