Long Live The King Manwha Novels & Stories

"when you get back, we will organise a competition." "I don't want she-wolves competing over me," I said, the whole idea left me feeling dirty. I hated the idea of being forced to take a random stranger as a mate over my goddess chosen mate. The goddess made mates perfect for us in every way, so why should I settle. The King saw it differently. Since learning his mate couldn't have children he'd grown hard and resentful. Why the King of all people should have an infertile mate was a secret the goddess held onto tightly.

Vallea sat tied to the chair her hair hung over her face. The water was thrown over her She slowly opened her eyes they cut hair. "Good afternoon Vallea it’s nice to see you are finally with us." "Who are you?" "I’m Nicolo Russo. The maffia king." Oh great a fucking ameture. "You are not the Mafia king, my brother Matteo Robustelli is." "I am and you should remember that.’ "Why am I here?" "You are here as bate, my princess."

Maezhei was at home reading her script while chatting with someone online at the same time. [King of Handsomeness: Babe, can't you change your code name? It irritates my eyes!] Beauty of Loneliness: And the King of Handsomeness isn't irritating? You have the nerve to criticize me?! [King of Handsomeness: Ehem. Anyways, I wanna inform you that I'm going back next month. Come to the airport to pick me up!] Beauty of Loneliness: Not going. I'm busy. [King of Handsomeness: Come pick me up!]

Melissa Alejandra King lived the life of an assassin amongst the Valshier pack, she was known to be the strongest and dangerous fighter and had the aura of an ALPHA. Micage Alexander King lived his life amongst the humans as a protector and unknown to him, he was protected was a trusted warrior of Queen Ivory, he was ruler over every human. A KING in the eyes of the many. Devaro Allen King born from Alovia and Alexander, an illegitimate child to the throne, he would do anything to get the throne even if it means killing his siblings. A fight for the title of the Alpha king, siblings fight and the creation of monsters. Who will be given the title of the Alpha King?.

she says before the dam breaks. Her sob is loud against our sensitive ears but we pay the pain no mind. Karina is in pain and we have to help her. We wrap our arms around her body as she cries and our heart tears as we realize we don't have anything to say. We can't solve this problem for her and we can't protect her from this pain. The King and his mate are the only ones who can live forever without aging. We can still die, but... "We could die. If you want. We could pick a day... an age. We could end our lives so we don't have to witness the sadness," we say quietly and her sobs die down a little before she goes completely quiet.

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."

“Ours. The legacy of your Queen. QUEEN MAYA THUNDERSTORM!” Gasps turned into cheers. Cheers into roars. “LONG LIVE THE KING!” “LONG LIVE THE KING!” “LONG LIVE THE KING!” The roars got louder and seemed to echo throughout the Supernatural Kingdom. Then: “LONG LIVE THE QUEEN!” “LONG LIVE THE QUEEN!” “LONG LIVE THE QUEEN!”

Soft, just like the rest of her. It was over, finally, mercifully. I wrapped my hands around my woman tighter, catching Gallagher’s copper-colored eyes before he looked away respectfully, and the crowd bowed. “Long Live King Nikolai of the three cities and the wild lands!”

Cheers erupt in the court following his statement. My head shoots up, and I look in the direction. A man, the king, is seated on a throne, receiving an intense lap dance from one of the women in panties and a bra, with an undeniable allure, her movements sinuous and provocative. Igniting mischief and laughter from men who look on. The king's hands were busy exploring the body of the woman in his lap. Just then he pulled down the straps of her black bra, her breasts springing out of the bra’s confines…

Roen asked looking at how disheveled the king looked like and blood stains were seen on his cloak he wore. "My Kingdom was attacked by a man who called himself Lucifer. He was with Rae the mermaid girl, though she didn't join in the attack. He warned me to take my remaining people out of my Kingdom or else we will die like others. I have taken my remaining people to the cave behind my Kingdom and asked them to stay there while I come here to inform you." King Davea explained. "We fought with Skeletons, real Skeletons." He added.