Novel & Cerita Naruto No Life King Fanfiction

We were standing in front of the crowd who were waiting for their King to arrive, and the silence in the hall vanished after that. I felt a little tingle of guilt when the Crane Billionaire looked at me, and I would have understood if he decided to let me go. “She is not going anywhere, Catherine. I am King, and that’s my decree.” His utterance made her stutter, and she stood frozen for a while with her mouth agape. “Nara just wants a place to stay until she is ready to leave. What kind of King would I be if I send her away?” He tried to explain, but his words felt like water landing on solid rock.

As he shuts the door, I say, “You will never find her...” “We will, but that is no longer your concern now, is it... Enjoy the last days of your life, if he lets you live even that long.” He then walks away, leaving me to think about how I can get out of here before the king arrives because once he does, I am as good as dead. ********************* SCARLETT POV

I ate the whole thing. I also popped two more pills because I was so stressed. I didn't want this life. If I was with Dante, I could stand up to everyone. I would be rich and people would respect me. I needed to put in more effort to get Dante. Yes, I had a backup but I had to give it my all and stop scrapping around the edges. My life depended on it. Dante was the one who could give me the life I wanted with power. Chris wouldn't have the power.

Leaning close, I kiss her temple and carefully reply, “Believe it or not, my life was surprisingly boring before I met you. I spent most of my days taking care of squabbles between factions and watching over the seven circles of hell.” Lana quirks an amused brow and rises to rest her chin on my chest, “Wow, that’s so not what I expected the king of hell to say.” I smirk, “Are you disappointed?” She shakes her head, “Nope. I don’t think you can ever disappoint me, Lucifer.” Our lips meld into a slow, passionate kiss. It’s a slow tasting as we come together. Our bodies unite, stroking and rocking until we find our release. Once we’ve both settled down, Lana falls asleep in my arms.

She slowly wiped it away before her sad gaze turned into a glaring one. No! She wouldn't let the asshole of a king decide her life. She can't keep on following the orders of these animals like a slave. She wouldn't let them control her. If they want to kill her, they can! She doesn't care but she wouldn't keep on living like she's their bought dog. First, that king abducted her, killed her people, took her brother away, and now! He's trying to control her life as well.

“What is this situation? Hahaha, for me the sole reason I became King was you.” Her eyes widened in disbelief and he continued inching his face closer to her until he was so close she could feel his breath on her face. He grabbed hold of her arms, shaking her. “If you leave me, what do you suppose I do?” “Your joke is going too far…” she whimpered. Placing his forehead on hers, he closed his eyes, inhaling deeply. “You must believe me, even if no one else does,” letting out a sigh and continued. “I am a man who became King for you were the King’s flower.”

No matter how hard I tried to explain, he wouldn’t get it. “You grew up in the castle with your guards! You have lived your entire life protected from the realities of living out here! You won’t understand what life is like!” I growled in frustration. He was the king and he was a fierce king, but he was still a damn king. What happened out here in the borderlands didn’t always reach the ears of the king. “I get reports, Ariana! I know what goes on in my kingdom.” He sighed and I rolled my eyes.

And then, just as the stars began to twinkle in the night sky, King Roberick, the ruler who had served his kingdom with unwavering dedication, passed away in peace, his legacy one of compassion, wisdom, and a love that had transcended the ages. In the centuries that followed, the kingdom Roberick had ruled continued to thrive, becoming a beacon of hope and prosperity. The oak tree, their oak tree, remained an enduring symbol of their love, and the story of Roberick and Kana, the king and queen who had defied the constraints of history, continued to be told, a timeless tale of enduring love and unwavering commitment to the betterment of their people.

"A rejection? Slow your roll brother. Why would you do that?" "Because I cannot betray the promise that I made to Milana and her father. What kind of King would I be?" "The kind that doesn't ruin lives." Neal retorted. "My mother had an unhappy union with my father. For a title, he got his fated mate to be with my mom. But he never stopped longing for the woman. My mother had to live and attempt to thrive in a hole that she could never fill. Milana does not deserve that. Her life does not have to become a catastrophe just because you want to keep a promise and her father's ambitions. That is cruel and incredibly selfish."

Because the only thing that ever made me feel alive is gone. ‘ Live. ’ She said. Live because you wanted to die. “ I can…live… ” I whisper, staring right at the Goddess. “ but my life might be too long. What will I do? Tell me. You always seem to have the answer. What do I do now? ” “ Do what a Lycan King does. ” She whispers before the light starts disappearing. “ You are a…true King now. ” The last time. It seems like this is the last time I will see her, too.