Novel & Cerita Miss Fortune Ruined King

"Core is fried. Drives are physically damaged. The data's gone. All of it." Martin's legs gave out. He collapsed onto the floor, mumbling, "Gone… It's all gone…" The launch was an obvious failure. Not only was funding out of the picture, but the penalty clauses would also hit hard. The company was doomed. "Police! Over here!" A commotion erupted at the entrance. Martin suddenly snapped upright like he had been electrocuted. He pointed at me and shouted, "Officer, it's her! She sabotaged my company's servers and caused the business to collapse! Arrest her!"

Late fifties, sharp eyes, and a reputation for never wasting words. She waited until the door shut behind Dimitri, then said: “You did something your father never managed.” Anya turned, still reeling inside but anchored on the surface. “And what’s that?” Sabine offered a faint smile. “You made silence look weak.” Anya arched a brow. “Did you know about the leak?” “No,” Sabine said plainly. “But I knew the whispers. Everyone did.” She stepped closer, her voice lower. “Nikolai left this empire fractured on purpose. To see who could glue it back together. But legacy isn’t given, Anya. Not even in a will."

. I had forgiven her a long time ago, although I hadn’t got a chance to tell her yet. I touched Finley’s face softly and said “you’re my mate Finley.” Finley looked up at me and swallowed before she said “I Finley Séad reject you King Elias Wentworth.” It hurt so bad to hear these words and I refused to accept them “No I won’t accept your rejection.” Finley turned around and walked away, but I walked after her. “Finley you’re meant to be with me. We can figure something out, “ I told her. But she kept on walking. “Finley please”, I begged. “No I made a promise”, she said “now leave me alone” but I kept walking after her. “A promise to who?” I asked, but Finley kept walking. “I said leave me

It's going great. Everyone is excited and Thursday is the day to vote for Homecoming King & Queen. I'm saying that a lot to everyone I see. Not mention my name. I wouldn't do that. Besides I really want McKenzie Gordon to win. "Get out of the car. You're staring plainly to the void." King shakes me. "Yeah. Sorry. Let's go." I kiss him out of the blue "I'm sorry, I don't know why I did that..." "It's okay." He grins and get out of the vehicle.

She was cutting some of their heads down the middle, half their face would just fall to the side. King Manor looked at his men being taken down by human women. “My King what do you want us to do, our men are dying, half of them are gone. The Sun Goddess will not be please if all her men are dead and we do not bring her the White Tiger.” The King's second said, his arm bleeding from a bullet wound. “Have the men we sent to retrieve my granddaughter, made it into their clinic?” King Manor asked as he began to retreat, heading back to his ship.

How was it that a well-travelled, 28-year-old, male werewolf had not managed to find, their mate? "You didn't produce an heir" I lashed out at him for touching a nerve. "All the more reason, you need a mate," he spoke sternly "You don't any other family to create an heir. It's solely on you," He was right, my parents had passed away before they could have another child. My mother died in childbirth, causing the baby to be stillborn. My father, the King's brother, passed shortly after due to the pain of losing his mate and a child The king had taken on the task to raise me, as his mate was infertile. A cruel curse of the moon goddess he would say. The king hated to be reminded he couldn't

“The people won’t respond well to foreign interference. And we can’t afford to give outsiders control over our ports or taxes.” “And if we don’t find someone?” I asked, already knowing the answer. “They will revolt,” the king said flatly. “We will lose the kingdom.” A thick silence followed. Then Lord Alister smirked. “Perhaps your… boy could lend a hand? What was his name again? The one who follows you around like a mutt?” I shot to my feet so fast my chair scraped back. “If I hear one more word about Adrien from your mouth, I swear to God--"

The princess blushed and hid her face behind her fan. “I had a wife once, Sir. We were very much in love. She was killed in one of the rogue attacks. I was left with our two children to keep me company. Without them, I would have surely died of grief,” he told them as he helped them into the carriage. “Hopefully, we will not see anything like that again, my good Sir,” Cory assured him. “The Rogue king is dead, and we shall restore order to the Valtaren Valley under our leadership,” he explained. The man’s face broke into a huge smile. “Thank you, Your Highness. That makes me very happy,” the driver said. “Return us to the castle,” Cory said, and the driver returned to his post.

But before either could say more, a knock echoed against the heavy doors. A young warrior stepped inside, bowing quickly. “My Lady, the scouts you sent to Southwood… one of them has returned.” Selene’s heart leapt. “Bring them in.” Moments later, a battered and bloodied wolf limped into the hall, his clothes torn, his face pale from exhaustion. Selene rushed to him, Kieran at her side. “What happened?” she asked urgently. The scout dropped to one knee. “Alpha… Southwood is gone. Burned to the ground. There are no survivors.”

"Mr. Clark! You need to see this immediately!" Damian snatched the tablet from her hands, His pupils already constricted as he scanned through the headlines. He looked up, meeting Victoria's questioning gaze. "It seems," he said, "that fate has played right into our hands. The king has collapsed, and the royal family has run into bankruptcy."