King Propose Novels & Stories

How could he not factor in? This was his party, after all. My stomach felt queasy. I'd heard even worse things about him lately since he reclaimed the throne. Other werewolves had been slaughtered when they didn't follow his rule. When I had watched the convoy, the spectator beside me said the Alpha King had been captured by rogues. Some king, indeed. Anyone who hurt others with vindictive motives was weak. Was he vengeful because of his hurt pride? Crybaby. As I tried to commit to my steely attitude, I knew deep down I was afraid. Going to college at Moonlight meant I’d only be juxtaposed with him. Going to serve him was another matter altogether.

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..."

Connor asked, as he frowned at me. “There’s a lot that’s happened, but on Kai’s twenty-first birthday, he was crowned as King of the Scottish pack, taking his rightful seat as the heir of the St. Claire bloodline,” Kiran said. “King?” Andy whispered, as his eyes found mine. “Kai, is this all true? Your aura hasn’t changed,” Travis said, and Edmund glared at him. “You will address him as Your Majesty!” He practically growled at Travis. “Calm down, Edmund. These guys have known me my whole life, trained with me, fought with me,” I said and put a hand on his shoulder.

He knew that once he is crowned all the kingdom with be under his command,they must obey every of his command. "With the power as a king maker ,hereby declare and crown Kyle Wilson as the first emperor of the Tryus kingdom"the king maker said and placed the crown on his head and the Sceptre in his hand. He rose up on his feet and sat down the throne with a proud expression with an empty throne beside it. The Persia king, his officials and other Kingdoms who hate him and see him as a threat who were present there are gazing at him with hatred which he returns with a smirk on his face.

And he has been thinking about this for 20 years, so nothing unpredictable can surprise us. You may be wondering who I am. Well, surprise! I'm not some damn rogue. I never was. I smell like one because I have the support of a witch who helps me mask my smell. Dominic Kyle was elected king 20 years ago but he doesn't deserve this title. He was strong, he was brave, but my father was more than he was. He was worthy to be our king but in the opinion of the council of elders this is worth nothing without that great heart.

His words had struck a chord within me—his mention of the alpha king and the mark that had eluded him. The alpha king, a figure of legend and power, had cast a long shadow over the kingdom's history. His mark was not just a physical trait; it symbolized authority, lineage, and an unbreakable tie to the noble bloodline. For the crown prince to allude to possessing that mark, and then reveal that he did not inherit it, was a revelation that held significance beyond the immediate situation.

“Photographed. Interviewed. Presented.” Charlie stared at him, confusion cutting through the fear. “1…I don’t understand.” “You don’t need to,” Dexter replied. “You need to agree.” He began to pace again, outlining terms the way a surgeon might outline an incision. “I’m stepping into a more visible role. My reputation is… effective. It is not warm. You are young. Unthreatening. Tragic in a way the public finds palatable.” Each word stripped something from Elior without touching him.

"This card? It's for buying you out. For life. "Mr. Wolf King, you're mine from now on." Frederick's gaze never left me. Then he laughed, a sound filled with arrogance and delight. "It's a deal." No more waiting. He stood up, his hand firm on the back of my head. Beneath the crown's shimmer, in front of the entire world, he kissed me. It was a kiss of power, passion, and surrender. The cameras went wild, capturing the moment for all time.

Like for example, in this very night where I just found out my crown was under threat. My father was known to use underhanded means in getting what he wants. I never expected he’d use it on me. When Elijah told me about the decree, I immediately called the council, ordered them to eradicate it, but unfortunately for me, they refused, saying my father’s words were absolute, nonnegotiable and executory. I had to control myself not to deliver all of them six feet under. I’m now the Alpha. I’m now the King. I was supposed to have full control over my subjects but it seems my father made it sure I couldn’t worm my way out of this problem.

"Ànemos, you may speak." "Your majesty, this man, Jasper of the province of Moline, was found making a nuisance at the gates. He has made some endless noise about having something of importance to speak to your hearing, and would not be quieted when rebuked, the princess is a witness to this." He father turned to her and she gave him a curt nod, it was all she could do to not cower. She couldn't, they had already come this far.