Live Unoffendable Patricia King Novels & Stories

I couldn't help but snort lowly at the King's words. ...faith in the moon goddess and the decisions of the pairer to help us lead a good life- So far I didn't see anything good about being paired to that bastard. "After being infertile for a long time, it becomes more important for us to celebrate Calantha. I hereby order that the preparations for the ceremony should continue," The King ordered. "Before this session ends, does anyone have any subject on which they wish to put their words in front of the court?" The court speaker asked. My eyes instantly drifted to Embry who was sitting beside the Royal Couple.

Everyone was stupefied. ‘ Look at your king’, he pointed towards the dead body. ‘ He is lying there on the cot all lifeless and cold. He had sacrificed so much for your welfare, his wife even gave up her life for curing you, and this is what he gets in reward? Death by his own son who craved nothing but power and lust. Tell us what we should do now? " He looked at Selene. A silent understanding passed between them.

Bethany lowered her head and cried for a long time. I sent her the studio's address and contact information, then stood. "Work hard. Stop thinking about things you shouldn't. Life is long. Don't waste your time on someone else's man." I turned and left. Outside the cafe, the sunlight was bright. The comments exploded. [The villainess repaid resentment with kindness???] [I'm crying. She helped Bethany.] ["You don't even count as a supporting character in my life" is so fierce.]

“Relax! She doesn’t mean live sex with her husband.” Janine rolled her eyes. “Obviously not! What I meant was, we’ll watch some p**n so you can learn a thing or two.” My mouth fell open. “You want me to watch p**n with you?!” “Yes!” Patricia said, pulling out her phone. “It’s educational. Don’t be such a prude!” Janine smirked. “We’ll start with something classy, like Kamasutra. You’ll get plenty of ideas.” Despite my initial protests, I found myself sitting between them, reluctantly watching as the screen filled with dramatic music, dim lighting, and far-too-flexible couples.

"You want me to prove I've changed but nothing I say is good enough. What would actually satisfy you?" The outburst hangs in the air. I immediately want to take it back. Shove it down. Return to careful answers. But Patricia's expression shifts. "That." She says it quietly. "That's the first real thing you've said all evening." I blink. "What?" "You got defensive. Frustrated. Let me see you without the careful answers." Patricia leans back. "That's what I wanted. To see if there's an actual person under all the practiced responses."

“You have been in this kingdom for years. Since when exactly?” Patricia shook her head instantly. “I’m not a spy.” I narrowed my eyes suspiciously. “In fact,” she continued quietly, “if I truly worked against this kingdom, don’t you think I would have killed the king and his mother a long time ago?” I blinked in confusion, she was right. Patricia had access to almost every important part of the palace. She had countless opportunities to harm the royal family if she wanted to. Yet she never did. Then what exactly was she? Slowly, I sat back down again, though my body remained tense. “Then who are you?” I asked carefully.

"You were ready to throw out any maid that spoke badly about it. I wanted to stay by your side, so I had to keep quiet over the years. There was nothing I could say to change your mind." "I am really the stupid fool in this whole game. He played his cards right." Patricia laughed, grabbing the back of her hair and chopping it off with the knife. She mistakenly sliced her finger and didn't even flinch in pain. Instead, she watched as the blood trickled all the way down her finger and dropped to the floor. She felt nothing.

Mafia. The future leader of a criminal organization. And I had foolishly claimed to be his wife? Where the hell had my common sense gone? From that moment on, I no longer looked at Kael as a sick man. I looked at him as someone I needed to fear. When he finally stirred from unconsciousness, his eyes fluttered open as he stared at the bedroom ceiling. A moment later, he turned toward me, where I stood leaning against the doorframe. He patted the empty side of the bed. "Why are you standing over there? Come here," Kael said, his voice hoarse. "I promise I won't hurt you again."

“Nothing. You should learn to shut your ugly trap!” Patricia became quickly agitated.“Hol’ up, bitch! Who the fuck are you?!! You little toddler be growing some teeth and spewing trash...” “That’s enough, Patricia.” I said, grasping her arm.She yanks her arm out from my hold.“... Nah! I wanna teach this bitch ass kid a lesson!!...” she got up from her seat. Angrily walking to where Rachel sat.My heart beat sped.Oh fucking hell!!!She pushed Rachel backwards on her seat.“... who the fuck are you?! Who the...!”BANG! Patricia’s body fell to ground.I was astounded.I glanced to see it was Collins who pulled the trigger.I gritted my teeth.“How dare you?! You just killed her!!”Collins shrugs his sho

Tonya sneered. "Since I know the truth. My son will never love you, I will never want someone as evil as you for him, you will never matter in his life, he will never acknowledge you, and most importantly, you will never be in his life," Patricia declared, taking me by surprise. Tonya breathed heavily in ange and rushed at Patricia to kick her hard in the side, electing a grunt of pain. She raised her top to produce an object. She fumbles with it and points it at Patricia and that was when I realized what it was.