Romans & histoires King Story

Ironically, we were the two people she hated most in the world, she seems to have forgotten that she wouldn’t be ruling next to the king if my mother hadn’t helped her seduce the king. The king had two wives, he married Queen Gladys after Queen Shekinah failed to bear children for him. King Zion and Queen Gladys had two children together, Prince Lincoln and Princess Samu. Samu was raised in the palace while Lincoln was sent abroad when he turned eighteen, and that was exactly ten years ago if I was not mistaken. “Well, you heard what the queen said, guys, let’s get to work!” I said, putting on my apron. Come noon, and the entire kingdom already knew about the news of the prince's expected re

said king Charles looking at the two of them with a smile . " I do ! " said Eskylrious looking at Kiara with a smile . ' At this moment , I feel like saying ' I do ' with all my heart . ' thought Kiara with a shy smile . " I....do ! " said Kiara . " With the absolute power from my position as the king and the church , I pronounce you husband and wife , crown prince and crown princess of England . You may seal your vow with a kiss . " said king Charles with a smile .

But being near the Mad King will open his eyes to a world he's never seen before. Keith will break the rules trying to save his friend, but stepping inside the palace will bring untold tales, uncovered secrets and bloodbath. ⚔ Welcome to The Mad King And His Guard! If you like ROYALTY, ROMANCE and HATE TO LOVE, then you knocked at the right door! This story will contain: ⚔ Historical theme (not necessarily any era inspired from a certain country, but just anything that comes from my imagination) ⚔ Violence ⚔ Twins (I'm telling you, you're not ready)

Then the speaker of the ceremony came forward and spoke loudly. "Good afternoon to the citizens of Raven kingdom. Today all of you have gathered here to witness a special ceremony which will further be explained by his highness. Everyone stand and welcome our mighty king, His highness king Raleigh Kainz." Everyone stood up and clapped for their king. King Raleigh Kainz stood up and raised his hand signalling everyone to stop and the clapping stopped with everyone sitting on their seats. "Welcome my dear citizens. As all of may have been curious about today's event, this king is going to tell you. I have previously gone hunting and was injured gravely to the point I would have died. But heave

Vaelreth’s gaze drifted down the steps toward Adrian. For a long moment neither of them spoke. Then the king asked quietly, “Adrian.” Adrian stepped forward. “Yes, my king.” Vaelreth studied him carefully. “Do you accept?” Adrian glanced briefly at Kharvek. The demon general was larger than him by nearly a foot, his armored frame built for brutal combat. But Adrian had fought monsters before. “I do.” Kharvek smiled wider. The court moved quickly, clearing space in the center of the chamber.

the king commands, his voice steady. Kellan steps forward, his head held high, a fierce determination etched on his features. The king draws a gleaming sword, its blade glinting in the sunlight. “Do you swear to protect the Lycan Kingdom, to uphold its honor, and to safeguard the innocent?” “I do,” Kellan replies, his voice resolute. “With this sword, I knight you.” The king taps Kellan’s shoulder, and the crowd erupts into cheers. Kellan beams, his chest swelling with pride as he turns to face the people.

King: In the bathroom takes a shower while showering he thinks about what Moon Goddesses said to them, that his kingdom people also prayed for his and queen for a child, in the corner of the eyes tears are flowing, he was happy that his people love him and his queen very much, so in return and for thanksgiving I will arrange a big feast for them, in front of the castle I will arrange a big feast and give present to every people of the kingdom Then he completed his showering and wears a bath gown and come into the bedroom and sees how peacefully and happily his queen is sleeping, slowly he reached beside her and creases her hair and give a peck on her lips and embrace her lightly snuggle into

He smiled, “Awesome, sis.” In a matter of minutes, a song started playing and the hall doors opened, revealing Prince Aidinth and Princess Chloe walking down the aisle, arm-in-arm. I gasped at her long, gold gown with a long golden veil which flowed behind them. When they reached the front, they both stood in front of the elder as he began, “Ladies and gentlemen, we are gathered here this evening to crown your new king and queen. Although King Uther was the best king in our history, he left a very worthy heir. Prince Aidinth was raised in his father’s image and has already proven to be very capable. He has already proven himself to be a brave and compassionate leader, just as his father was.

This staff became Keith’s obsession, a constant reminder of his illegitimate rule. Today, as King Keith Alexander entered the grand palace, his presence commanded attention. Dressed in a golden robe with a shining crown on his head, he exuded an air of authority. His long grey hair was tied back, and his electric blue eyes scanned the room with a cold, calculating gaze. He ascended the steps to the throne, his eyes lingering on the diamond-carved staff that rested beside it. The staff seemed to mock him, its power just out of reach. “Your Majesty,” a man greeted, bowing deeply as Keith took his seat on the throne. The king’s attention remained fixed on the staff, his mind racing with plans t

My hands trembled as I reached for the remote, turning on the TV for some distraction, only to feel my heart sink. On the screen was the Averelle royal crest. My family’s crest. A reporter stood in front of it, microphone in hand. “Breaking news: King Alaric Windsor has officially announced his abdication. The King will step down to be with his long-time partner, a hotel receptionist identified as......" The remote slipped from my fingers and thudded onto the rug. “What?” I whispered. “He… he did what?” Cutting to a clip of Alaric my older brother, the King, beaming as if he’d just won a jackpot instead of discarding centuries of royal tradition.