Love & Pride King Novels & Stories

“I will never call you by your name, Santangelo. That would be admitting to myself that I can speak it and I cannot. I hate you with a passion, you are eating my life, you have put me in this position to form alliance with the Gianluca family for greed and power. Something you already have, why you need to be The King of the streets is beyond me. You run around like you are some hot shot, billionaire on the right side of the law but you aren’t.” “And your family is any better, Princess?” “I can’t help the pussy I came out of; I can’t help my mother who I love and adore is married to my father, and what he became. He is my father and I love him, it’s plain and simple.” “Then you will come to

Caleb stares at her, but she looks at King, crying. "Fuckin' cryin' won't work. If you had accepted I was with Queenie, ya could have stayed, but ya didn't. Ya were tryin' to cause shit and make out like I was fuckin' ya." King glares down at her. "Please, King, I'm sorry. I love the club, I swear. Give me another chance. I'm happy to wait for ya to break up with her, I swear." Shit, I stare at her, and King gets more angry.

king Luther bragged. Zara scoffed. "I'll never bend the knee or lick your feet, never! You think you're powerful because you brutally murder and torture people. You think you're a king because you sit on the throne and wear a crown. No! None of that makes you a king. You want to know what a true king is_one who is loved and respected by his people. The one that has the heart of people. But you king Luther, are not that person. The people don't love or respect you, they fear you."

"Tomorrow, we'll set things right." ¤¤¤¤¤ I got down on one knee in front of Father Hayda. "Your father would have been very proud of you, Adrian," he whispered in my ear and I couldn't help but smile. This was my moment of truth, the moment I'd been waiting for my entire life. It was finally happening! "By the power vested in me as High Priest of Hartland," the elderly man spoke out loud, "I, Father Hayda Seychelles, on behalf of your predecessor, crown you Prince Adrian as the new King of Hartland!"

The only word I was able to say was SORRY. He was trying to get an explanation from me for what I did to him while he was trying to control himself. Why did I never contract him? Why do I hide the fact I was never in love with him? What am I doing here in LA? He looked so frustrated yet so happy to look at me. I could tell he was happy to see me but very angry for lying to him for all these years. It was not just an ordinary joke. His veins popped up due to anger.

Dad. "I want to go home." I weakly pushed over the tears and my clogged throat and vocal cords, my voice and tone now resembling that of a child." Take me home." I sniffled. "I cannot, your Majesty. The king would have my head and I would be charged for treason, besides you're his mate. King Theodore needs you here by his side. You're our queen and luna, so I deeply apologise, but I cannot." She apologised, a hint of hurt lacing her voice as she painfully said those words. Unknowningly twisting the painfully lodged dagger in my heart, increasing the already unbearable pain in my chest, making me clutch at it to try and sooth the pain as the tears increasingly flowed down my cheeks, leaving w

I said with much more confidence this time. "Well Klarissa, I'm Ciro. And these are my older brothers Ricco, Luca, and that douchebag Lorenzo." I could hear Lorenzo rolling his eyes at his brothers obnoxious comment. "Then the one sitting next to Lorenzo, that's Angelo." He finished off with a big grin on his face. I could just tell by the way he talked that he was the least serious out of all of them. All the others faces were made of stone, which made them extra intimidating.

Manzini kingdom was doing well but there was drama at the orphanage opening when the queen, Ntsika’s mother met her Venda prince. King Sbanisezwe did not like that at all and became overprotective of his wife, the man apparently was one of the sponsors of the orphanage and was supposed to be there that day. Then he saw the woman he always loved, the one that got away, and discovered that he still had feelings for her like she did for him. They kissed and king Sbanisezwe saw them and he wasn’t happy.

Flipping it over, I saw a small card with the now familiar and stupidly elegant scrawl on it. Bribe #18 Mission: Bring a smile on your face. I love you. -your dashing prince I bit my lip, resisting the goofy grin that threatened to form on it. The stupid fool had made it his mission to shower me with stupidly cute gifts ever since Eva left, claiming to restart his bribes.

" Come on mum you know ok can't, am too young for that, I just turned twenty last two week and if it says they are looking for maiden close to twenty eight year old, it means the king might be very old. Since I had been in the kingdom I have never seen the king nor a sketch of him am sure that goes for others, since it was said that the King hated public attention and like walking around is people freely going around to inspect their daily living without them noticing that he was around. So even if the king where to walk pass me I wouldn't have recognize him. He was also said to be very ruthless and it was said that he killed his own bride to be a while back because she kind off cheated on h