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He said, attempting to pull Nicolas in the opposite direction but stopped once guards trooped in from both sides. They stopped in their tracks as Khasi emerged donning a lavish cloak and his father's crown. "My my my. What do we have here?" She said with a laugh, "Two would be kings clinging onto each other for dear life. Why if I didn't know you better Khalid I'd be shocked." Another chapter done. Sorry for the late update. I hope you enjoyed it though. Please click that star and comment on this work. I'll love to hear from you.

"We might not be able to talk much later today since we might be made to do different chores and even if we have the same chores, it's not safe for us slaves to speak out outside, the walls have ears, especially since we live with Vampires and their ears can pick up every word. So now that we have the chance, ask anything you'd like to know." She said and I beamed. She was really going out of her way to make me feel welcomed but I still don't know if to trust her completely. Finding out stuff from her wouldn't hurt though. "First off, tell me about the royal family, especially the princes." I requested and she sat back a bit. "There's so much to say but I'll only give you the details. The Va

Alexei implored hoarsely. Stefan's smile held no warmth, only ambition. "The kingdom thrives best under one ruler. And I intend for that ruler to be me." He raised his sword vindictively. Alexei tensed, awaiting the bite of Stefan's blade on his exposed neck. But suddenly the room exploded into chaos as hidden passages burst open and Alexei's reinforcements poured in. In the confusion, Alexei wrested free of his stunned captor and reclaimed his sword. Surging upright, he cut down the traitorous guards holding his loyal men hostage. Around him, his concealed troops were turning the tide swiftly against the rebels.

This would throw me ten steps back, after I've made such good progress this week, with my purposeful touches of him in innocent moments, to the lingering stares. "Oh...No, I've been told I look like her, but no, I'm not her," I scramble. I hope it's enough for her to brush off. Usually I'm seen by the public wearing royal garments, and now, my hair is pulled back and I'm wearing gear Marek provided. "Right, sorry." The girl shakes her head, flushing with embarrassment. "I'm so jealous of her, aren't you?" I flinch. "Jealous?" She leans forward over the counter, grinning. "Married to a King. And so the hottest King in all the land, aside from Tyrien, obviously."

Yes, she absolutely loves the adrenaline that comes with the danger. However, things go wrong on a mission when and she ends up encountering Kane King; a tall, brooding and handsome man with a killer smile who keeps making her break her own rules. Ironic, considering the first rule is to never break any of her rules. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Her heart tightens painfully as she stares at the man graced in a black royal robe with a crown resting on his head while having his short curled thick black hair clinging to his head with some strands resting on his forehead. His pink small heart-shaped lips compliment his cuteness. King Sebastian has been ruling the Knight kingdom when he turned twenty, and he has been on the throne for eleven years and six months. He has been known for his cruelty and nothing else. Oppressing and preying on other inferior kingdoms has been what he finds joy in, and Amelie's kingdom happened to be one of his victims. But what she's still confused about, is he had to do that. They never offended him, so why

‘ why don’t you satisfy my friends, my love? Cassandra looked at him in pure hatred. She was stalling every second, desperately trying to rack her brain to find an escape plan, but panic and shock had stupefied her brain. ‘ who are these people? Why are the guards calling you king?’, she asked, moving a step back. Karseus came very close to her. She could smell his foul breath and her body shivered. It made her dizzy and nauseated. ‘ They are the members of the League. I have provoked them to wage war upon that young blond curls whom everyone calls king. They have already accepted me as their leader and they will provide their arms and soldiers to accomplish my mission. Everyone wants to th

Now I understood. *** “What? Are you serious?” Kaiyahv’s brows were drawn together as her older brother continued to tell her a secret, about the King. “Yes. Why would I lie to you? I witnessed it with my own two eyes! And I heard it clearly from his very own mouth. The King is not our real King. The real King is imprisoned in his Creyer that he always carries around. But you have to keep this as a secret or our lives will be in danger!” “But… does Daenza know about this?”