Love & Pride King Novels & Stories

“What did you say?” I hated that I was doing this. Hated that I was lowering myself before him. But I did it anyway. I bent down, still clutching my baby, and pressed my forehead to the floor. “Please. Please, have mercy on Andrei. Don’t kill him like this.” I expected the King to refuse, but when I looked up, I found that he had approached me, lips curving into that gleeful little smirk that I had come to know so well. Pride. That was always his greatest sin, wasn’t it? In this madman’s pit of hell, amongst the visions he had seen in these putrid waters, one always stood out above the rest. His ego. A vision of himself wearing a crown made of glass and lies.

“You may have an apology for me and information on how you got in my grounds?” Defiance welled up within me, finding a voice laced with equal parts rage and conviction. "You may shackle my body, but you can never extinguish the love I have for Catarina. She isn't destined to be your queen. She was chosen for me A smirk danced across the king's lips as he paced back and forth, his presence casting an ominous shadow over me. "Ah, Lochlan, you misunderstand. Catarinais with m now. I love her and she loves me.”

“Someone had better tell me what the fuck is going on?! Aren’t people talking about me in the street?! Aren’t people saying how amazing and helpful I am?! Answer me! I have done so much. Don’t I deserve to be next in line for the throne!” “My prince, everyone is talking about your good deeds. Everyone loves and adores you. They are all rooting for you to be chosen to be next in line. You have the people solidly behind you…” “Rubbish!” I spat loudly. “The people will not decide who will be Crown Prince. Neither would decide who would be the Alpha King after my father died. If that was the case, I might as well be napping or in Malibu on vacation.” The most important thing was getting my fathe

"By the grace and the one that choose by our Goddess! Our new King is not other than..." The crowed were all waiting for the announcement. They were kept on shouting the name of the person they want the most. All of them were wishing for the victory of their King. Severus could not deny the nervous that he felt at that moment. Meanwhile, Gregor sat firmly seeming like he was sure for his victory. He glanced at Severus and give him a brief smile. *** "King Severus Abrham of the Crimson blood pack!" The king shouted and the entire gymnasium were filled very happy hearing the result.

I shiver even though I’m not cold anymore. “How many of my friends, I wondered, stood before this killer king and heard his offer? How many had eyed his lands, soldiers, and decided he was no equal?” He meets my gaze, hard. “This is being king—looking at others’ mistakes and refusing to make them again. I am proud of our land, our people, our name, but I will not drive us to death for pride alone. I shook plague’s hand and spoke what words would make him unshadow our door. I had no other choice.”

Cynthia suddenly realized something; perhaps she was the reason for the king' s pain. She said with guilt, "I will see you, think of you, stay with you, trust you, be faithful to you. And, do my best to love you. " The Kingdom of Louis shook his head, "Not with all my might. It' s a must. You have to love me. Or I will die. " He pointed to his heart and said, "I will die. It has been hurting since the day you rejected it. Cynthia, if you really want to be a queen, you must love me. Otherwise, please stay away from me. Get as far away from me as you can. "

One of the physicians whispered and the other nodded. " King Alexander? Is sixth brother already a king? Whao!" Princess Sophia was glad to know that the man she loved was now the king... " Yes! King Alexander is a blessing to our kingdom and now, we are the strongest and the most feared among all the kingdoms. Everyone is enjoying and the kingdom is like a jubilee ground. Our Queen too, she is a real blessing to this kingdom.

I blame my father for betraying my mother and sleeping with the vile witch and having a child with her. That even brings me back to something, I have another brother, an elder brother, King Devaro Allen King, the illegitimate heir and an imposter, he is popularly known as the Puppet king cause while he has the title as king Alovia still rules mostly with the influence of her suppose marriage with my father the late king whose death was known to be a mysterious one through out the kingdom just as my mother queen Ivory but rumor has it that my mother was killed by Alovia and with this added information of how mother had us and had Davis take us away before Alovia killed her.

Gilan pleaded, desperation in his eyes. “And I love peace,” the king retorted. “I love order. I love my people. And I love the future of this family. Your feelings do not outweigh your responsibilities.” Then he turned fully to me, his voice ice-cold. “Elena will never be accepted into this royal family. Do you hear me? Never.” Tears welled up in my eyes. I looked at Gilan, he looked even more broken than I did. Torn, powerless. The man I loved had no control over his own fate.

Our love is genuine and deep, and I can't give it up for social conventions. King: (visibly angry) Are you willing to sacrifice your position, your duty, for an illusory love? Think about the kingdom, think about your family! Prince Alexander: (with determination) I love the kingdom, I love my family, but I cannot live a life of unhappiness and conformity. The kingdom needs a happy and fulfilled leader, someone who can rule with love and compassion. Giovanna is my partner on this journey, and together we will be stronger.