Miss Fortune Ruined King Novels & Stories

A king who could handle three queens… but could not love one without breaking her. Why was I always the one to suffer the weight of his changes? Why did his love have to feel like punishment? Maybe he truly wanted to fix things now. But could he ever fix what he had destroyed? My heart was already scattered into pieces. I didn’t know if even a king could gather them back. “Your Highness,” Finnian’s voice came quietly behind me. “It’s time to go.” I nodded, holding the edge of my orange royal gown as I turned and walked out of Felda’s chamber.

There was a horrible expression on her face. “Your plan failed again, Young Lord York.” “How is this bastard so lucky?!” “He provoked this many people already! He even embarrassed the Maiden herself, but he’s still in one piece!” “Even Murphy and the princess of The Empire of the Sun that Never Sets got completely beat up!” “Morgan didn’t even show a hint of respect toward Murphy!” “What’s going on here?!” “What the hell is Morgan trying to do?!”

“I’m not a monster. Yet. As long as you do what I say, no harm will come to her. But if you try anything… well, let’s just say you won’t like the consequences.” I hung up, my blood boiling. He thought he had the upper hand, but I wasn’t about to let him control the game. I would get Morgan back, and when I did, Vladimir would regret ever touching her. I made another call, this time to my most trusted men. “We’re going after him,” I said, my voice firm. “And we’re getting Morgan back.” There was no room for failure. Not this time.

I quickly finished bathing and left the bathroom. The memory of my father abandoning my mother for another woman pained me deeply. My mother suffered until her death. Everything began on the day my father brought Carolina back from Liberia after his peacekeeping mission. Carolina despised us and held a strong animosity towards my mother. In her quest to inherit my father's meager property, she once poisoned my mother's food, hoping she would die.

’ The sharp tone renewed Joy’s surprise, which then reminded the woman of something and she looked away to recompose herself before she turned back with a blank expression. ‘An accident happened,’ she muttered quietly. ‘We managed to save her life—.’ ‘We?’ ‘Mr. Rum.’ Rola swallowed hard and continued, ‘Mr. Rum managed to save her life. But I’m afraid Miss Rose has lost most of her memories with Mr. Rum.’ ‘What?!’ Joy jerked her face to Rose, who was still sound asleep in the wheelchair. ‘Mr. Rum is saddened by the incident. And since he’s taking over his uncle as the king of Lycostan, he decides to let Miss Rose return to her life.’

Yet there are the few of them that choose to remain by King, well, I have no fucking idea who they are and if they work for me, but one thing for sure is that they all are going down. So with only but a smirk on my face and looking at my princess, yes, I did promise her that I am not going to shoot anybody, but unfortunately, the game has changed. King made two fateful mistakes; he does not insult my fiancé, and most of all, he does not lay a hand on me. And saying that, I only watch as Cassandra shakes her head at me, yet to my very surprise, she shows for me to go ahead. Not that I need her permission, I just respect what she says, and the last thing I want is to sleep in that goddamn gues

"And, Action!" I shut my eyes, not saying a word, in my bedroom which is the only place Amina of Zazzau showed her emotions anyway, outside the prying eyes of her grandfather's elders. Her older brother had just been declared King the moment her grandfather was laid in earth and Amina mourned two losses; her grandfather and the throne. She knew she could do better. I opened my eyes and two tears rolled down my eyes to my cheeks where I angrily brushed them away and looked at the camera with anger and contempt in my eyes. At that moment, the dream I had where Abdul pushed me down a cliff had come to my mind.

Seren asked curiously as she walked over to Rosamund, who had tears in her eyes. "No! Not that!… She is captured by the deadly king of Prussiate!" Rosamund muttered as tears rolled down her cheeks. "That's the worst news I have heard in a long time! That king is cruel, and I am sure he would harm Pearl because of king Archer. Pearl isn't in a good hand at all!" Seren muttered as she slumped on the bed; she was way too strong to cry, but she felt like letting it out; she was scared of losing her friend to a wicked king and never seeing her.

Within a year, the town flourished. "Malcolm." The King met his eyes, still welled with tears, "Your sister is in the next room, covered in blood-stained cloths, missing her hands and feet. I. have failed. you." the King got on his knees once more beside Malcolm. "I don't know what I could ever do to make this better. Will you forgive me?" Malcolm smiled and assured the King "There is nothing to be forgiven, your majesty. You are not the cause for this illness."

he said firmly without mincing his words. Mina couldn't accept what just happened. She cannot believe that she lost the king's favour with one mistake and everything she did for the last few years has gone in vain. She turned away from the king to hide her anger and resentment over Iris. 'Iris, Iris, Iris.. the entire Royal palace is singing her praises. A filly weak human came out of nowhere and now she might become their queen '. She doesn't want to accept a human as their queen. But she cannot do anything about it.