Romans & histoires Nameless King

It has three blue-grey gems – a big one at the center and small ones beside it. “I’ve asked permission for your parents and they agreed. Emily, I am willing to live the rest of my life with you and I will marry you once again after you graduate college.” He started. Words were caught up once again in her throat. Her heart beat excruciatingly hard against her chest, “What about Hell?” “Hell has its own king.” “Who?” “Alfred.” “Alfred, the mortal butler?” Her eyes widened, “That couldn’t be! He’s gone!”

That whore! After Embry was crowned king, it was time for his ministers to swear to do their jobs. First, the royal advisor swore his allegiance. Then, a couple of new ministers did the same. Finally, it was time for Athena to take that job, which she had no idea how to do.

“I don’t know who he was, but his men jokingly called themselves “The Seditious.” “Yea, yea!” Mr. Weldon recalled. Pointing to Bast animatedly. “And they called him ‘King’.” His hand fell. “Was odd…Not Yer Highness or anything fancy. Just ‘My King.’.” “Bast!” The Nauvree barked from behind him. Lurched up enough to stand on the bench. He waved his arm frantically to summon his twin. What now? Bast strode to him. “They’re talking about the King of Assassins.”

The softness in his voice eased some of the tension including my raging nerves, atleast enough to keep my heart rate stable again instead of the frenzy it was in a few moments ago. "N-no. They were fine." I nervously stuttered, before clearing my throat. "That's good. Please, you don't have to fear me or anyone in the castle actually. No one will harm you, I give you my word," The man assured," Now, on to more pressing matters, my Lady. I'm Noah, King Theo's trusted advisor, Beta and Best friend. May I have your name?" King Theo? Beta? My Lady? Where am I? "My Lady?" The ma-, I mean, Noah's voice came through my foggy, confused mind.

Said Darien. "Neither do I. Do you remember them saying the name of the kingdom?“ Isabelle tried to remember what her grandparents said. It was a very strange name, and she found it hard to remember. “I think it was called Gava kingdom? No, Gasha!“ Darien's face turned into a deep frown, and Gabriel's paint brush fell from his hand. He couldn't believe what he heard. “Gasha Kingdom? Like Gasha, our kingdom's arch enemy." Gabriel asked.

No matter how angry and harsh he was but my name was something far away from his mouth. In no moment he was standing in front of me covering all the distance between us. The yellow light coming from the lamp was falling on his face as I was looking a few inches above my height. His dark red lips under his moustache moved only to say. "How dare you to that, Huh? Why the hell you forget every time that I am a PRINCE and the Future KING of Mahabaleshgarh." (Aapki himmat kese hui ese karne ki, hn? Or aap bhool kyu jaati hai har baar ki hum Rajkumaar hai bhot jald Mahabaleshgarh ke Raja banne wale hai)

" Do you know why I flogged you , It's because I hate seeing lazy things like you , Well if you would like to know my name is Benita , The future wife of the king " I felt so disgusted with the way she said it , She had so much pride in her .I kept quiet luckily for me she pushed me aside and walked passed me with the guards trailing behind her ,I Really don't know why I hated royalty so much but with the way they misuse their power it's really disgusting ,I tried to stand up but I couldn't my whole body was in pains just when I managed to stand on my feet I fell to the ground and passed out .

Recently, King Edward Herman and Queen Mary Herman had announced the fixed marriage of their daughter to the King of Country A. Country A was the richest and most powerful nation, ruled by the formidable and ruthless King Alexander Knight, often referred to as the "God of War" for his undefeated record on the battlefield since the age of 15. Country K, in contrast, is a small and vulnerable nation, situated next to Country A. Due to continuous attacks from their powerful neighbor, the people of Country K had suffered greatly. Their resources and strength were insufficient to defend against the aggressors.

He told me about my hunt for this woman, and for so long, it has been lost on me who she could be. “Who is she?” I ask slowly, already feeling like my world is collapsing with just the look on Grey's face. “She’s the King’s mother," he breathes.

he shouted The old man didn’t say a word and through the pump of his staff, there goes a ring with a red-like gem on it… and a sword? The sword was estimated to be around 3 feet long. I believe it is what they call the Joyeuse sword. It was arguably the most powerful sword the man has ever crafted. It was made by Charlemagne, a Frankish king out of gold and gem-encrusted hilt, the blade was forged from the same ore and metal that made Durendal, a sword wielded and is also one of the deadliest in the world. Legend has it, that the sword was forged by the infamous blacksmith legend Galas, who took three years to complete. Legends also stated that it possesses the spirit of the