Romans & histoires Love Grand Rising King

My body felt like it was buzzing with the amount of magic that flowed through my veins. "Rise," Melody whispered. Alora and I did as she commanded, turning to face the crowd. "It has been spoken, so it shall be. I am pleased to announce to you, Alora and Damon, Bloodstone. The King and Queen of the Gardenia and of all the realms." Melody shouted. The whole room broke out into cheers of celebration. "Long live the King and Queen." My father shouted, and the whole room chanted it back as Alora and I made our way down the aisle.

I was more than happy to write everything down on the blank pages of that book if it helped me understand where I belonged in this world. The first year had been challenging. Many individuals came to speak with me, and I didn't know who they were. They wanted me to become queen. They said it was my birthright. But how could I bring myself to be their queen when I didn’t know who I was? I spent countless sleepless nights wondering about it. I had proposed we put the young Lord by the name of Starling on the throne. He had seemed to know how to rule, and he looked to be fair and kind. It surprised me when he declined, stating that he refused to live in a world where a Cardinal did not reign. I

“I was so happy when Raoul found you to replace Ralph.” “Thank you, Ma’am. It is an honor to protect the Royal family.” He bowed his head again when King Hernando nodded. “Your Royal Majesty...” “Kingston, I hear you have quite the background,” the King said. Romaine’s eyes narrowed when Kingston’s hands shook at his sides before he curled them into tight fists. “Just a few honors, Sir, nothing too exciting.” “Exciting enough, my dear boy.” King Hernando tugged at his beard, revealing a grin.

The pack gathered in a clearing as the full moon rose, silvering everything in ethereal light. I stood at the center in a simple white dress, barefoot on the cool grass. Kade stood across from me in traditional Alpha formal wear, looking devastatingly handsome. Elder Margaret presided over the ceremony, her voice ringing out clear and strong. “We gather tonight to witness the bonding of Alpha Kade Blackthorn and Aria Silvermoon, last heir of the royal bloodline, Celestial Wolf.” She looked at us both. “This bond is sacred, eternal, and unbreakable. Do you both enter into it freely and with full understanding?”

The silence that followed was absolute. Slowly, Karlo turned around. The expression on his face wasn't anger, it was a completely blank, hollow, void of pure, unadulterated carnage. The ruthless king who had built an empire on blood had finally revealed his single, fatal weakness to the world. He had tried to hide his little bird, but the hunters had smelled the gold on her gown.

“Bryce, go to House Silvercrest and retrieve their lost wager. They should learn the consequences of their failure.” Bryce, a loyal servant, nodded obediently. “As you command, Your Majesty. I shall ensure the wager is collected and added to your purse.” With a swift bow, Bryce departed to carry out the king’s command, leaving the defeated members of House Silvercrest to contemplate their loss. King Edward leaned back in his throne, a satisfied smirk gracing his features. His son’s victory had further solidified their dominance, and he reveled in the power and authority it brought.

I know about my family's incest. My great great great grandfather became obsessed with the fact we share blood with the last King. To enhance that blood he refused to allow his son to mate anyone but his own sister. The tradition carried down all the way to my father. But his Aunt/Mother was so inbred she could only produce one child. A male... My father. He didn't have a sister to mate. He sees it as he ruined the line. He made a half-Kincaid with his true mate. He feels like I am weak because of this. He also thinks since he is the last full-blooded Kincaid he should be the next King.

"But not anymore. I am going to be happy this time around. I am going to make you proud, Grandpa. I will find that deed and use it to my advantage. I will ruin all of them. This is I swear to you." I was eager to know what was inside that deed that could be equivalent to the power of the Lycan King, but before that, I needed to meet him; The Lycan King, generally known by his dreadful name, KHOAS. The King of Darkness and Ruin, bathed in the blood of thousands of innocent lives he has taken.

"Me? Trouble? Lana, I am a respectable young man with nothing but good intentions." Lana raised an eyebrow. *"Right. And I’m the Queen of England." Ryan laughed. "Hey, I’m just saying—maybe I’ll surprise you. Maybe I’ll be a model student." Lana smirked. "I’ll believe it when I see it. They stood there for a moment, both taking in their new reality. The playful banter was familiar, but beneath it, there was a sense of change—an unspoken understanding that things were going to be different now.

He intentionally didn’t say my name. After that, he got down from the podium and made his way straight to where a brown eyed girl was sitting. Is that his mate? She took his hands in hers and she squeezed it softly. From the look of things, it would never become his again, because I still held his secret, and I would always use it against him. One of the elders climbed on the podium, to address the congregation just like Nate had done. “Greetings everyone. As we all know, we are all gathered here to appoint a new King. His name is James Danemount. He is the one time king of Tyrone, as most of you already knows”