King's Romance Novels & Stories

The air was thick with tension and silence fell over the entire hall once again. Suddenly, the king spoke again, “You should marry someone who has a reputable and strong pack and is a proper Luna instead.” He told him. “Not this…” The king’s gaze landed on me once more, his mouth tightened and he clenched his fist. Prince Damien looked embarrassed by his father’s behavior. He mouthed an apology to me and I nodded, forcing out a smile. “How are you standing right here when you’re a rogue?” The king demanded, his gaze left his son back to me accusing.

My past actions with his brother would make him see me as weak and unworthy in his eyes but to me, he would always be deserving. Even though I am weak I will fight, till my last breath. For him and my rightful seat at his pack for he is whom I had loved even before our eyes met. He is mine and I his. There is a reason they call him Král for he is a king. My king. **WARNINGS** 1) This is a DARK-ROMANCE so if you are not comfortable with these kinds of books please don't read. You have been warned! 2) There are NO rejection or second chance mates in my books. One must learn to love who they are blessed with.

Today was one of those warm winter days when a cardigan was safe for an outing, the grass was less frosty and damp, and the trees were more radiant than most days. “Are the love adventures not so adventurous today?” I turned on my seat, coming face-to-face with Queen Shekinah in all her glory. My eyes zeroed on the book and I shut it with a soft sigh. I hadn't realised that I was completely zoned out and staring into space. “It is more of a memoir than a romantic story,” I said, running my hand on the back cover. “Hmm… what is it about?” The queen asked, making herself home on the chair next to mine.

Waqt ho chala hai hamare nikaah ke sailab ka. He said with a smirky smile and I stood up from my seat almost stretching my sword out of the Sheath but then my sight fell on the King's hand who was signalling me calm down. "I didn't get you," The king said loudly. (Hum kuch samjhe nahi) He smiled a little and started walking slowly towards the throne. Meeting his eyes with the King he said loudly. "Marriage! I want your daughter King. I want to make her my wife" (Nikaah!, Aapki Beti se Nikaah karna chahte hai hum, Unhe apni sharike Hayat banana chahte hai)

He gave her an even more passionate kiss in response to her quiet whimper. The kiss deepened, and they lost themselves in each other's arms. They pulled apart for a moment to catch their breath, gazing into each other's eyes. The room was filled with the sound of their breathing and the beating of their hearts. Andreas kissed her again, slowly and deeply, tracing the outline of her lips with his tongue. Rebecca melted into his embrace, giving herself up to the pleasure of the moment. They kissed long into the night, lost in each other's love and the magic of the moment.

Winter Kingdom Cassian In two hours, I will marry Rosa, the princess of the Autumn Kingdom, I don't love her, but since we were children, we were already engaged, and now the time has come for us to get married, in those times we didn't have the freedom to decide the direction of our lives, we were used as toys. I could even face my father to choose my destiny, but the person I had never loved was already gone. It had been a year since my mother passed away, that was my worst day of my life, nothing else mattered to me or my life, but when I saw the situations that my people live, it gave me courage to be a good king. Today, besides my wedding, is also my coronation. I decided I wanted both

“Oh my god! They kissed!” Ruvyn's eyes grew wider. “I knew that the king was the perfect man for him. I knew it!” he clapped his hands. (⚠ Spoiler: for those who want to read His Majesty.) Jimmy giggled. He just read a part when the rude king finally confessed to his brother's husband and kissed him against a tree. “I want this to happen to me,” Ruvyn said with a dreamy voice. “I wish Nieven was more open about his feelings.”

I sighed, rubbing his arms on my waist. “Trouble? Meaning?” he groaned, moving his chin away from my shoulder. “What if someone sees us and reports it to His Majesty? The rules, have you forgotten there must not be romance among the…” Dixon hissed, moving a hand up to my chest, pressing me into his chest. “Fuck the rules, I don't care.” He wouldn't back out, would he? “What if someone reports us to His Majesty…” “Shhh! He wouldn't care less. The King already had a lot on his plate, believe me, he wouldn't care about us.” he smirked, rubbing his palm on my chest. Searching for my nipple with his fingers.

I fell silent. "Think of something and help me. Do your best, please. I will continue to give you vitamins when the king is present and I will pretend to be a wolfsbane but help me to keep him in place with his plan "says Dr. Archer but it doesn't end well to say that the door opens and the abomination of the century, that ass of king enters the room as if he were already the master of the whole world. “Good evening, my love!” says the king and he approaches me and tries to kiss me, but as usual I turn my head avoiding any contact with him. The king looks at me intently and suddenly raises his hand and slaps me on the face:

the King growled with displeasure for his son. Prince Rowan looked away for a moment and snarled to himself. Then he looked up to his King, "she has a name. I am in love with Vysena, I have created an heir with her, why can I not marry her instead!" "YOU WILL NOT MENTION THE FILTH IN MY PRESENCE!" "Vysena is the only one I will marry! You will deal with it! It is my life and my child!" "DO NOT TALK BACK TO-" The King's roars were cut off as his face froze and he gripped his chest. The man stopped breathing and his face turned purple. Then he fell, face first down the stairs in front of his throne.