Nama Kerajaan Keren Novels & Stories

Kera, on the other hand, looked ready to rock her in her shit. "First off, don't you ever fix your lips to speak on MY friend that way again! Your prince wanted her, not the other way around. Kwen has more brains, talent and beauty in one ass cheek than you do in your entire body. Now, I know you don't know this, mainly because it simply hasn't been announced yet, but Kwen, the plus sized, dark and lovely model is actually mated to my brother, Prince Cersai. And I can assure you he'd have no problem flying all this way to skin anyone alive if they were to ever fix their mouths to speak poorly about his mate. So, do you care to reframe your words?" Kera said, taking menacing steps towards her

"Menehi laporan Masmus (Give me your report Masmus.)" He rests his cheek on his fist, his elbow resting on the chair handle, staring at the fair, well-built, huge man, having gray scanty hair and beards, holding a tough gaze. "Sisih kidul gedhe lan maju, kajaba karajan tartamtu, uga ana kerajaan sing wis mantep (The southern-lands are large and well advanced, apart from certain individual kingdoms; there is also a well-established Empire.)" "Pira prajurit sing dikepengini? (How many Soldiers are under your command?)"

I pointed to the park in the middle of town. "We have the title Raden Ayu," Nay (Javanese nobility title like RA Kartini) "Huh really!?" I look at them seriously. "Yes, so do what we want!" Nia was firm while pointing at me. "Sendiko dawuh Ndoro." (ready to do it my majesty) While I bow my head. "Why are you more surprised by the title than the fact that we are Queens here now?" Erin looked at me annoyed. "Hmm, why? Because of your behavior!"

I thought that she would have bought the explanation I gave her. "That's because the information is confidential. I am sure that she did not know how to tell you. My brother is a very important person. Our Kingdom is different from how your countries work. We have a king who rules us, and his business has to be kept a secret all the time!" Kern said. I could tell that he was enjoying this secret identity of his. "Is that true? Wait, I thought that things like those small and rich countries that still have Kings and Queens were just stuff in books. Do they exist in real life?" Lydia asked.

the woman asked with a clear expression of surprise. "Why indeed? Do you think he has more right to look after his wife than his own king, Monica?" Keannu retorted. Monica shook her head quickly, "That's not what I meant, but he's with his family. Isn't it very rude of you to force him to go see you now?" Keannu clucked his tongue, "Impolite? I'm Keannu Wellington, the king of this country, he should know which one to prioritise."

"She really is a King." ‎Was that their surname? I narrowed my eyes at him. King... Kiean King, Kendrick King, and Kael King. ‎"You know the Kings?" Sarah's voice penetrated my thoughts as I recalled one of her yapping sessions. "The most prestigious family in the state. They hold keys to the power houses of the representatives and they lead a lot of tech companies. But, poor kids had to witness their parents and little sister's deaths at a very young age. It was all over the country, the news, and even in the papers. Tsk tsk, such a tragedy."

We needed the help. A lazy smile curled his lips, showing off the whitest teeth I had ever seen. I doubt they used toothpaste, so what the hell was this guy using? "Ah, where are my manners," he rubbed his nape. "I'm King Terranean short for Mediterranean. I guess our former King got inspired by his rein. It makes sense since I'm the King of the Mediterranean Seas. I know you are the King of Kings. You reek of power. It was so easy to find you. In the future, you might want to tone down on releasing less energy. What's your name?"