Miss Fortune Ruined King Novels & Stories

scorned by all of divine kind. So when my children’s overwhelming lightning magic went out of control, no one came to help. My babies and I were consumed by that arcane tempest. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the night he was shot. The young divine prince Cassius, burning with heat, reached out to me with desperate hunger. But high up on the throne... His father, Theron—the beautiful, ruthless God King who had ruled for centuries—was also losing the battle against his own searing desire.

he continued, as if discussing the weather, “that baby in your belly? It will be my only heir. The sole heir to Arthur Russo.” He meant every word. No fake sweet talk. Just a raw, undeniable declaration. In that moment, I felt the sincerity and resolve of this mafia king. Meanwhile, Lucas had just gotten the news of my disappearance. “What do you mean, she’s gone?!” He swept everything off his desk, roaring into the phone at his bodyguard. “A bunch of useless bastards! You couldn’t watch one woman!” He slammed the phone down. A gut-twisting panic he’d never felt before seized him.

George rose abruptly and left the hall. The officials shook their heads and sighed. If not for Jocelyn, would the king have been able to secure his throne? This time, the king had made a grave mistake. - Meanwhile, at an inn outside the palace, Aldric shouted loudly, "King George is truly foolish for killing such a formidable commander. Without Commander Morris, Nidora's northern borders will soon fall into disarray! "A country with such a reckless ruler is no threat, even if they have developed those new rifles."

“You should be. I’d prefer for Cain to escort the princess rather than my son. As you can see, her presence in this mansion is very dangerous for our crown prince. I trust Cain to treat the princess well, however, there is a boundary for that.” “Of course Your Majesty. I have already reprimanded my son of such a delicate nature,” Midas answered obediently, not wanting to rouse the King’s rage. “Good. Then, how is the excavation coming?” “We had some minor difficulties, Your Majesty, but it is working out well. It seems that the City of Olga is very prone to earthquakes.” He clasped his own helmet at his chest then gently stood up. “That is why never had that small kingdom flourished,” Garlow

Karen called "since I didn't get what you said just repeat it!" Madison snapped " sorry, I was asking who you think would be opportune to go with the king. it's me right?"Felicity asked as she blushed "definitely me not you, how would you go with your lame decision" Tessa who was with them said " as if yours was any better!" Felicity snapped" mine was good and the king was even smiling when I was saying it" she added still feeling flustered by the thought of being the king's date

He was famous not only for his strength and power, but only for his mood swings. Because when his mood swings strike, he could send people flying. And that same person whom everybody feared was currently suffering from lack of Kate Morelli. I grinned at the thought. I could still remember how the entire castle shook when the King found out that his favorite human was gone. We knew we were not going to die from the quake, but the aftershocks that followed were more than enough to give us heart attacks.

The men cried when they saw him. "Evacuate the people to my kingdom" ordered the king, "its safer there" The Dornish men nodded then fled, leaving the king with a horde of minotaurs. Dorian jumped on a roof top and found one of the monsters lurking there. The king jumped at it and buried his blade on its face then fell on the ground with its corpse. Dorian staggered to his feet then found another one in his path. Before he could act another minotaurs appeared from his blindspot knocking the king away with its horns. Dorian crashes into a brick house then shook his head in disbelief. The two minotaur charged straight at him. Dorians magic dust appear materializing as giant rods. The king wave

She had only succeeded in gaining back the king's favor after his third concubine had had him for over a month, and now her nuisance of a son was there to ruin it. "I came in regards to my younger brother's little charade," Victor said with a touch of annoyance. "He is your mate." Morgan rolled her eyes. "I am older," Victor insisted. "By a minute," Morgan scoffed. "Enough," the king groaned tiredly. "It is no coincidence that the deaths are related to the shame Rain has decided to bring to this royal home." He paused, then turned to Morgan. "At times like this, I wish he had a motherly figure to guide him toward the right path."

Eirene says. What they do not know is that she never defeated death. She just never stayed dead, because I never let her. But I will not say that out loud. When all hope is lost, I have to hold on. That is my duty as the King. Even during the roughest storm, I have to stand strong. I am the pillar of this Kingdom. If I crumble, the rest will fall. I have to stand strong. Always. She has been laying in a spot, for the last three hours.

A mixture of relief and sorrow churned within her, but she remained silent as her expression was unreadable. “You began this quest with deceit and failure,” Ilyana pressed on, her voice cold and merciless, “and you shall end it in disgrace.” She then stepped closer, her eyes narrowing as she delivered her judgment. “For daring to deceive this empire’s ruler, you shall be stripped of your title and rank, King Lucian. You are no longer a king, but a mere Viscount, the lowest of nobles, and that title will extend to your wife, Queen Victoria, and your son as well.”