Princess Danika And King Lucien Mga Nobela at Kwento

​Silas let out a short, bitter laugh. ​"The King is completely blinded by the bond. He thinks he can fight a war with his heart, but Aldric is playing chess. He's already rewriting the history of your arrival. According to the court, you’re not his mate; you’re just some human asset he stole from an enemy chief to tear the alliance apart." My stomach turned. "That's a lie." ​"Truth holds zero weight when everyone in court is just looking out for their own ambition," Silas countered.

As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana: Princess Danika, the daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone could ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd worn for ten years rattling in his hand. He reached close to her, and with a swift movement, he collared her neck.

The King looked at the woman who stood next to the Prince of Acamas, she seemed to be finding the table cloth much interesting than making eye contact with the people she was to eat with. "You must be familiar with my son, Prince Lukas ?" The King questioned. "Unfortunately there was no opportunity over the years that was created for us to meet." Prince Alexius added. "Well this is the time, Prince Alexius this is your cousin Prince Lukas Paraskevas... my son." He said, Lucia was just wondering when they would seat down. She was nervous that she wouldn't fit in but Alex assured her that he would take the wheel. Lucia wasn't aware of how royal dinners went but shouldn't they be seated by now

"Just go with my father, please." Jarek gets to his feet and stands silently beside me. "There will be no more fighting until we get this sorted," the King commands us both. "Do you both understand me?" "Yes, Your Highness," Jarek and I reply at the same time. King Erebus turns to Keena and sends a glare in her direction. "I will be speaking with you later," he tells her before walking out of the room. Turning to look at Keena before I leave her room, I see that she has sunken down in her bed and is covering her face with one of her pillows. I know that she must be incredibly embarrassed and I cannot help but feel a little bit of pity for the Princess.

he finished before nodding to Lucian and returned to his husband's side. Lucian took a breath and faced the princess. “You know, when you first stepped in my castle, I thought you were a very kind woman.” he started. “I felt bad for refusing you and I thought you could maybe find a better suitor because you deserve only the best, but I was wrong,” he pressed his lips. “I could never imagine that one day, you would go to such extent only for power. I am very surprised by your actions, and I still can not believe you poisoned king Daniel only because of your weakness.”

Lucian finished his before I did, kissed me on the cheek and went upstairs to shower and get ready for work. It was always work every second of the day. But that didn't matter, neither did his love—whether he even had any for me. The only thing that mattered was the inheritance that came from his name. Once I officially become Alesandra Marie Rodriquez King, the money and the riches that come with the name will all be mine. And no one could stop that from happening. Not even Lucian himself. ________(One Week Later) Lucian's POV

"The Queen says... 'GET OUT'." . Noah's face showed satisfaction. "You heard." He just looked at his guards. That was enough. Four large men moved fast. Two grabbed Lucien's arms. His red hair flew as he struggled. "Let me go!" he roared, golden eyes full of hate. "This isn't over, you don't know what you've done

Christy was telling me to keep quiet but I was obviously not willing to listen to her. " Because I am in charge of you, The Lycan King won't be bothered about slaves like you " " I am not a . . . " I started to say when I stopped myself short. She doesn't know who I was before I know where I am being taken or before I have seen the old and crazy king who finds pleasure in buying and killing slaves. " I am not going anywhere with you until you show me to the Lycan King, In fact, I refuse " Of course, I refuse, how else was I to know if I am just not being taken to the back of somewhere, where I am killed and forgotten, No! my story would not end here, I have so many things to prove, in fact,

"It's not impossible, though. He might be the devil, but women here would die just to be with him." He continued slicing. "Even women from powerful clans in this world want to marry him." He glanced at me. "Aside from holding the highest position in this world, you can't exactly hide the fact that he's incredibly handsome." "I am not part of those women, Calum." "Just saying, Agatha." He gave me a knowing look. "Master Lucien is the epitome of sin and seduction. Don't get caught in his trap, or you'll never have a chance to leave this place with your brother."

" Lord Lucian. Hail to the Dragon Prince. The mighty prince. Please save me my Lord. Please. There has been a big mistake. " I looked at him with my mouth half open. Marveling at his audacity. " Has there been a mistake? " Lucian's voice was cold. It meant doom. The lavender and blue of his eyes were swiftly turning yellow. He walked with deep and heavy pace towards the captive. He flipped another hand. He turned upside down, mid air. " Who all are behind all this? " Lucian asked him with a smile. " I... we... my Lord... I don't know... I don't know... I was promised freedom in exchange of his job ... "