Komik Raja Menginginkanku Novels & Stories

They are all same if it's a king or anyone, why do they want a beta to an average looking small in height, and full of scares, nobody wants her. I thought why to interrupt my walk so I passed from there without glancing in their direction. But after a moment I thought someone is following me so I turned back and saw the Alpha king is following me. Now what he wants, I ignored him he was grinning when I looked at him. His smile faded and he came to match my pace and said "Hey beautiful." I ignored him again and he was agitated now and asked "Are you ignoring me, love?" "No My king, I am not, I did not see you when you were kissing some random girl," I said sarcastically

I flipped through a few pages, then closed it again. I turned it over and looked at the back. Then back at the front. A smile slowly spread across my face. “I really wanted to read it.” I looked up at him. “Thank you.” “I figured.” I smiled again. My fingers brushed over the cover. King. An interesting title. I wondered what kind of story could have inspired that painting. The princess. The men surrounding her. The man sitting alone with his book. And the way she had been looking at him. I couldn’t wait to find out what happened between them.

“This is wonderful. It seems that we followed the right person. We couldn’t have returned to normal if it weren’t for him!” Everyone spoke excitedly, and some people piously bowed to the man in white. “You can call me King Raja.” He enjoyed the feeling of being worshipped and was excited to see a bunch of losers bowing to him at his feet. “Almighty King, can you take us away from this place? We want to seek revenge on that person.” Weaver told King Raja all about Philip, painting a bad picture of the latter. Weaver was very angry and fully displayed his dissatisfaction with Philip.

Kyra kicked her leg out and had him toppling down the floor, back smashing against hard footing amid wincing Rune chuckled; competing with that would be equal to running a race with lightning. In a minuscule second, she was atop him, her palms flattened on the ground on each side of his head, smiling into his face. "Bet you didn't see me coming?" He shrugged. "If you continue like this, you might become as good as me, princess." "No, thank you," but in an afterthought, as she lowered her face, she whispered, "I'd rather you be you." How did it all end up like this? Was this what he wanted? Could he manage it all? He had many problems, and here he was, adding them to the list.

For some reason, Gadis smiled and beamed as she looked at her cellphone, which was much more annoying than the thank you that sounded annoying just now. “What's wrong with her?” “Who is he, Mr. Raja?” asked Panji in surprise when he heard King's remark just now. King also didn't look very happy when he announced the results of his work. Which means there will be more and more work to be done, but Panji doesn't care. The important thing is the big bonus that Panji will get.

Every single person who has dared to touch him will pay the price. "Caspian!" I commanded softly. "My King. I am here." From the pitch-black shadows near the doorway, Caspian materialized, immediately dropping to one knee on the filthy floorboards. "Find out exactly what happened to my mate today," I ordered, my voice cold as ice. Caspian’s head snapped up. Even my stoic, unflappable Beta couldn't hide the absolute shock rippling across his face at the word 'mate'—and the realization of exactly who that mate was. But he recovered instantly, bowing his head lower.

What is happening with me and why? "Did you feel something Rajkumari or something happened?" he asked but I shook my head in no "Yuvraj Avadesh I know you have won the war against us and now you're the new ruler of this kingdom. Everything makes sense but your demand to marry me even knowing that I'm betrothed to someone else does not make any sense. I don't want to marry you because I love my fiancé. I only want to marry him. Our marriage will turn out to be a disaster, nothing else. It will be a loveless relationship. And I don't want any of us to suffer from that "I told him honestly

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Maxus smiling: Calm down, my dear; if you want to know something, I am glad to be your librarian here. First, my name is Maxus. I am twenty-five years old. I have fifty-nine brothers; all of them are boys. We do not have girls. The people of the kingdom give birth to females, but in very small numbers, and girls from the people of the kingdom all work in the castle without exception, and they are not allowed to marry outside the kingdom. We do not marry strangers, but only marry them. I am the sixth prince among my brothers and the first candidate to rule the kingdom after the current king. We do not wait for the death of the king to inherit the rule. Rather, they are periods of time. Each

The King on the other hand was aware of everything they said concerning me and Javier, but he didn't do anything to stop it. The three old men present let them rain down on me with insults, but they did nothing. I was angry, but I didn't show it. Javier stroked me on my back before seating on the seat reserved for him. The king finally spoke after a long moment of silence. "My dear what is your name?" "My name is Hattie my Lord" With the way Javier stared at me, it was obvious he could tell I wasn't comfortable. "I must say Javier you outdid yourself" the king praised, but Javier's face remained expressionless.