Las Cadenas Del Rey Novels & Stories

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

It smelt beautiful; freshly cut grass and honey. The presence next to the large green eyed man terrified Klara, the power and dominance made her want to shrink, become invisible. She hadn’t even seen him, she daren't look but she knew he had to be the King… the bloodthirsty, torturous, greedy King. But she had to swallow those thoughts, her whole life she’d been taught to despise and hate the royal family… they were imposters. She gulped “My King.” She bowed her head and then extended her neck in submission. “I'm sorry I came onto your land… I didn't know where to go.”

Rhea speaks carefully, noticing that Callisto's expression shuts slightly… Hadn't he noticed? “I see… I thought it were familiar. Not only did you have the boldness to challenge the King of this land on your first day, but you also wear the clothes of this King's deceased sister?” Callisto taps his fingers on the back of the throne, causing his long fingernails to clink in that empty hall. “I didn't imagine it would have a problem, seeing as I'm the King's Luna.” Callisto stirs restlessly in the throne, feeling a knot in his stomach. Why is he so impatient, anyway? The way Rhea looks at him, so steady… her eyes don't tilt for a wink… He's not used to being stared at in such an uneasy way….

I'm not sure if I'm opposed to that or not. I chew uneasily on my fingernail. "His position as King has been restored. I'm frightened of him." I'm curious to know how he managed to get the territory back off Vaia, and what or who he had to sacrifice. Now that he is King, I'm more terrified than ever. He has power, and he can do as he wants, and demands what he wants, including getting me to marry him. Marek frowns. "So what, you want to obey?"

" Hector answered, handing him the wrapped papyrus. Malcolm took the papyrus, unrolled it, and began to read. Hector watched the irises of his eyes follow the lines on the scroll and smirked as he saw the color in his face fade bit by bit. The following were written: “King Cinaed by the Grace of God Lord Malcolm, I cannot hide my discontent towards you. I have been informed of the unpleasant incident that took place in your castle, from your own hands. To clarify my statement, I am referring to your harsh behavior towards one of the castle maids.

Three days later, the Winston family's empire in Italvia had been dismantled. Casinos, docks, hotels, and clubs all changed hands overnight. Nolan's once-trusted circle was gone. Some were dead, while others had turned traitor. The mighty crime dynasty had been reduced to nothing more than an empty mansion. Back in Northland, with William leading the way, I found myself in his cozy study. He handed me a steaming cup of cocoa, his eyes searching mine. "So, what's the game plan, Sophia?"

A monstrous silhouette briefly appeared within the darkness. Massive horns. Glowing eyes. A creature imprisoned for centuries. Waiting. Watching. "Every king before him feared me." The voice whispered. "And every king imprisoned me." Cassius smiled coldly. "Then help me destroy the heir." Silence followed. Then: "Free me." Cassius hesitated. Only briefly. Because ambition was stronger than caution. Always. "Done." The crystal brightened. And somewhere far beneath the kingdom, ancient chains began to crack.

9 YEARS OLD KANDACE VISITS "You think I care about that," Father snaps into his phone as he talks to one of his allies. I have only been half listening to his argument for the past twenty minutes. I have been too focused on my new cage. It's taller than the last one. I can sit up straight in it. My back doesn't have to curve down. The silver of the bars looks new and super shiny. "I will fucking kill you! That land was once my families. I have proof! The Kincaids are descendants of the last King! I am owed what was ours," Father shouts and I flinch a little as his voice activates my defenses.

3 days turned into week and a week turned into a month, I prayed like my life depended on it, I prayed for him to be safe, and goes to greet Her Highness every night we became closer and she was already losing hope,but I didn't he promised to be back so I know he will. “Milady, Milady, Milady, “Reena was screaming from the gate, I know she heard some gossip and is here to tell me in details as usual. “Guess what?” “I'm not good at guessing” I replied not interested “His Majesty's Uncle is here and I heard he might become the king” “His Majesty is not dead why will he become the King?”I hissed with displeasure. “I heard His Majesty might be dead… ” “Reena”I yelled annoyed, she close her mouth

******* At blacktail kingdom The grand halls of the Blacktail Kingdom's palace stood silent, their usual bustle subdued by the weight of recent events. The Queen, her face etched with concern, paced the length of the royal chamber. The flickering torchlight cast elongated shadows, mirroring the turmoil within her heart. "Bring Rosalyn to me," she commanded, her voice firm yet tinged with apprehension. Moments later, the heavy doors creaked open, and Rosalyn was escorted in by two guards. Her eyes darted nervously, and her hands trembled as she curtsied before the Queen.