Novel & Cerita Making Of A King

Madison chipped in arrogantly "The king as made it clear that he doesn't want a fashion doll as his queen, he a lady who as gone true the odds of being a peasant and a noble" she stated firmly " so what is that suppose to mean" Rosy asked "it means a queen who is agile fit and can also make reasonable decision is what the kingdom wants not a whinny girl who behaves like a self proclaim doll" she answered " wow! so this competition is not what we had expected it to be? that good, I like challenges" Maria said happily.

I announced it to everyone who was watching the coronation. After 5 years, His Majesty, Xavier's father, decided to step down as the king and passed the throne to Xavier. He decided to live in peace with Rhys away from politics. Apparently, he had planned this after what happened to Stefan and the queen, he had felt guilty for not seeing their plan and stopping them from ever committing such acts. It was also the reason why he told me to produce an heir in 5 years time. He wanted the Garrick Duchy to be stable enough to support Xavier, not like he needed more support. The Hugin Duchy also showed their support to Xavier after all.

The guard standing in front of the throne room announced, Niklaus had called for a meeting between the kingdom’s council, since we had another king to deal with, we needed to know how we’d handle the issue without losing the lives of our people, we didn’t want to get into an unwanted war, however, with a man like that king, Niklaus believes that we might need to, which is why we need to be careful and be prepared for all the odds. Everyone got up and bowed to greet the king and I, keeping their heads down until Klaus nodded at the to rise and take a seat in their regular chairs as he and I went to sit on our seats, him his throne and me, the queen’s chair which he had beside him, and despite

"Let's go!" "So, what's the palace like?" I asked as we drove down the almost empty highway. "Who are the royals?" "Whoa," Penny laughed. "First thing, the royals, the King, Killian English became king about five months ago. His father passed away from the great battle, O'fin Shore, between Lycans and Dawn Creators." "Dawn Creators?" I furrowed my eyebrows trying to keep my eyes on the road.

His jaw tightened, “But I don’t believe in waste. Bad people shouldn't be wasted. They're like plastic, you recycle them for greater good. If you can transform bad people into useful product for the good of humanity, go ahead.” Silver blinked up at her father, unsure if she’d heard him correctly. Was he teaching her ahead of time, how to handle enemies? “I–is this illegal?” she mumbled. Detroit glanced at her, then chuckled softly. “It depends on who writes the law.” “We do.” She mumbled, finally understanding more things clearly now. Her eyes widened softly, recalling that her father was a Kingmaker. Meaning, he and other kingmakers wrote what the law. Not only in Country N, but all over th

By reaching the Sixth Stair, one would have surpassed many powerful figures in the past thousand years. He could not believe his ears. He found it hard to believe that James, an ordinary man, could become such a terrifying existence in such a short period of time. This was unbelievable. How on earth did he cultivate? James smiled and said, “Can you leave this to me now?” “Yes.” After thinking for a moment, the King said, “I’ll be abdicating soon, but I still have a family to feed. I only ask that you offer me some benefits once you become the new King.”

I finally have a crack at his well laid out plans and since I know my father, I know the best way to shut him up so I keep going. “The king does not answer to anyone, not even the king maker’s. A marriage does not show if a king should be made or not. More than half of the king’s before us had been crowned before they ever claimed a woman.” “But when they did, it was for the benefit of the crown.” He interrupts. I laugh this time, I couldn't hold it back, what he is saying really is surprising. I never expected even half of it from him.

And the color of his ebony eyes are strikingly similar to his edgy hairstyle. You're shaking, and he isn't even looking your way. You wonder if you'd melt like a witch splashed with water if he chooses to lock gazes with you right now. You hope he doesn't. You feel your arm getting tugged forward, finding yourself now standing in front of the man himself. It'd be best to probably not look up. Who knows what he might do to you if you dare look his way. For all, you know, he could hypnotize you right now to obeying his or this so called King's every command.

I asked. She stared at me like I had growned two horns. “Is that a trick question?” She frowned. “Why would want to make him fall in love with you?” I groaned, “You're putting words in my mouth, Prisca. I didn't say I want him to fall for me. I just asked what would make him fall in love with a woman.” “Right,” she paused thoughtfully. “I wouldn't know. The king is a complicated man. It's difficult to tell what he likes and what he doesn't. Maybe if you do something no one has ever done for him?” She suggested.