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he proudly said. The offer and his compliment were enticing. But I need to gently refuse. People would make fuss on abilities and my new; peaceful with Liza would be ruined. I won’t definitely let that to happen. “I’m sorry bu-“ I was about to complete the sentence when he suddenly said something “I’ll make you the General of the entire army and you’ll live in a comfortable place. I’ll let you be the third to the most powerful man in the continent. You’ll earn thousands of gold monthly and you won’t have to live this miserable life anymore” he said

Kingston replied “Are you a stalker? I can’t remember telling you my name,,,,” “Just listen to me,,stop snubbing me,,please” Kingston said “Don’t you understand? I don’t like you!” Alice snapped and walked away Kingston sighed and drove off in full speed ****** KINGS COMPANY** Julian walked out of the company after the interview,,Kingston drove in and came out of the car looking sad “Wow,,he’s so handsome. Who is he?” Julian muttered

he whispered. Kingston shook his head, his chest tightening with every passing second. “We had a name,” he choked out in a cracked voice. “We—we picked out a name.” Brian swallowed hard. “I know.” Kingston let out a bitter laugh, but it wasn’t a laugh at all. It was a sob. “She was in pain because of Stephanie,” Kingston whispered, his eyes flashing with something dark. “Because of that bitch.” Brian didn’t say anything. He didn’t need to. Kingston wiped his face roughly, then pulled out his phone with shaking hands. He dialed a contact.

“Come on, man. Enough about me. What are you gonna do now that you’re back? Drown yourself in lectures and grading papers?” Kingston laughed, leaning back in his chair, though his eyes were still sharp, still searching. “Nah, that’s not what I’m thinking.” “Then what?” He paused, glancing out the window again. “We should get out of here.” I blinked. “What do you mean?” “I mean, let’s take a road trip. Just the weekend. No work, no responsibilities. We’ll hit the open road, and see where it takes us. Get some space, breathe a little.”

Kingston seemed to cause trouble wherever he went. Unfortunately, Kingston was headed directly for me. I sighed, realizing that I had no immediate plan of escape. No one would believe that I had urgent pack business to attend to as well, and I had promised to help with the engagement party. I was trapped. And Kingston knew it. "Well, well, look who we have here," Kingston said, raking his eyes over my body in a lascivious way that made my skin crawl. "Helping out with the engagement party, being a dutiful little breeder, are we? Does it bother you that you're helping my brother marry someone else?"

They gave her a fake name for peace. He gave her a nickname for war. Journee Sinclair was sent to Crestview University to prove her father's pack could coexist with the enemy. Instead, she walked in on the one secret that changes everything — and looked straight into the eyes of Kingston Reyes, the Alpha heir who has spent two years pretending she doesn't exist. He calls her his "little spy." She calls him a liar. Neither one is wrong. "Why do you even care?" she whispered. "Because I can't stop," he said. But Kingston has been hiding more than his obsession. His father is watching. His pack is bleeding secrets. And the bond neither of them chose could get her killed the moment anyone f

"You sat in Cain Calloway’s chair, Eli. People have seriously been kicked out of the program for less. Okay, that’s a lie, but still. You basically told the king of the school to kick rocks. Do you even know who they are?" "The Calloways," I said, shrugging. "I saw the names. Rich, I assume?" "Rich?" Petra laughed, making this high-pitched sound that drew looks from a group of passing freshmen. "Their family basically owns half of this state, Eli. They’re huge legacy students—like, their great-grandfather built the library. Cain is the intense one, and Cole is the one who looks like he’s constantly plotting something sketchy. They don't talk to people, and they definitely don't let people st

He shakes his head and I turn back to watch the TV. "Before I set down as King, there is something that I'd like you all to know and consider. The only reason that I'm stepping down or being forced to step down rather is that my father will not accept that the love of my life is black, a beautiful, intelligent, independent, black woman and I love her. I love Penelope Anne Harding, I have never felt this deeply for anyone. My father would rather define her by her race than by her virtuous qualities, by her morals and values.

Chapter 69: Six Years Ago The West Kingdom was a land of beauty and strict traditions. Princess Victoria was the cherished daughter of the king and was known for her grace and poise. Yet, beneath her royal demeanor, she harbored a secret that defied her father's expectations. In the shadowed halls of the palace, Victoria had found comfort in the company of Benjamin Marlowe, the scholarly son of Head Minister Marlowe from the Middle Kingdom. Their clandestine meetings were filled with whispered conversations of their affection. Benjamin's intelligence and gentle nature captivated Victoria, and their bond deepened into a forbidden love.

Always behind, and just behind. “But such place won’t be in your hands forever. Such glory is meant to fade. The respect and privileges would soon be gone the moment you become incompetent or useless. And more often than not, Kings are just mere figureheads...” I knew it. He would just be glorifying whatever position the other females in our family has. “The true power and glory, lies on who has made a mere human a king.” Nepotism? “Their advisers, the one who controls the strings – the Kingmaker.”