Raspberry Cookie Run Kingdom Novels & Stories

I sigh, knowing she is right, and pull her in for a hug. “Is it bad I want to avoid everything and just sneak off?” I ask, smiling as she snuggles closer into my embrace. “as much as I agree with you and want to sneak off, we need to go to the banquet since you are now the King.” She reasons making me sigh once more. Grace is right as always. As king I need to make an appearance to the banquet and announce plans for when the Run returns in six months. With a sigh, Grace and I continue walking towards the other side of the lodge where a large patio waits. Rounding the corner, I am in awe at how fast the co-ordinators have worked, the patio being set with multiple tables full of food. On the g

Romario nodded, acknowledging her attempt. Romario needed to leave England soon and plan a prison break for Tristian. He instructed Kate to hand over her phone, and she complied without hesitation. "Get out!" he suddenly screamed, his tone harsh. Kate was taken aback by the sudden change but nodded and left the room, leaving Romario to his plans.

He kisses me on the forehead, and I sit back down to devour my cake. “Thank you all for coming. Merrick selected each of you for this task of his own free will. We did not tell him who to go and ask for help from, so you must have done something special to earn his trust enough to help us with our task. What we are about to ask all of you is not something that has ever been done within our Kingdom before. I will understand if you would rather not partake, and you will be permitted to leave at any point if you wish not to continue. Our Kingdom.” He breaks off in sadness, and I instantly place my hand on his arm and continue for him from my seat. “Our Kingdom has been breached.”

“Better than okay.” She smiled, that soft smile that still hit me like the first time. “Good.” Maria ran over then, grabbing my pant leg. “Papa! Rosa took my cookie!” Rosa appeared behind her, holding the cookie in question. “I didn’t take it. She gave it to me.” “I did not!” “Yes, you did!” Gabe sighed from the floor. “Dad… help.” I picked Maria up with one arm, Rosa with the other, both girls squealing as I settled them against my chest. “Enough,” I said gently. “We share in this family.”

“It’s… 1438 AE, Your Majesty.” My stomach dropped. No. No. No. “What kingdom is this?” I asked, though I already knew the answer. “Earldom, my Queen.” My voice cracked. “Who rules this kingdom?” “King Alaric,” she said softly. I froze. The Raven King. The man I’d just insulted in class that morning. The tyrant who burned the world over a betrayal. “Shit,” I whispered under my breath. “This has to be a joke.”

Ava quickly put on her sweetest smile and curtsied as they approached. The King looked at Ava with great satisfaction. "Ava, I am delighted that you are willing to be engaged to Wyatt. Thank you for your contributions to bringing peace and prosperity to both nations." Ava smiled sweetly, "It's an honor to become the Luna Queen of the Wolf Kingdom." The King's gaze shifted, realizing that Wyatt wasn't with Ava. He asked, "Why isn't Wyatt with you?"

"I, Alphonso Raphbarg, Prince of the Kingdom, will not send Lady Ruby Byron from the Vermin Kingdom home." ﾟ*☆*ﾟ ゜ﾟ*☆*ﾟ ゜ﾟ*☆*ﾟ ゜ﾟ*☆*ﾟﾟ*☆*ﾟ

“Your majesty the Queen request for your presence in the courtyard for their afternoon tea.” “In the royal courtyard? Alright please lead the way.” The maid took her to the courtyard surrounded by gorgeous range of flowers; roses, daisies, daffodils. Carved hedges depicted strange shapes all around the space. The Queen and the three princesses were all already sitting under the flowery canopy. Were they waiting for her? How long have they been waiting? “Your majesties,” she honored and took her sit. “Spare us the respect. If you can disrespect the queen by coming late then you mustn’t show any courtesy,” the queen snarled at her. “Don’t you know that the Queen shouldn’t arrived before you?”

“Your Majesty, I have news from the Erena kingdom, sir.” Senya looks at us both then at the young squire, short dark brown hair around 5’3 with a face of a young child. “Be out with it Chandler, obviously it’s important if you are this frantic.” Senya replies. “Right, ahem.” He cleared his throat before opening the scroll preparing to read it. “To the king of the Alastia kingdom, I am declaring war upon your country and will continue to take your people and do as I please with them, without further-adieu, sleep with one eye open, we are always watching.” Chandler slowly brought the scroll away from his face as he made eye contact with me blubbering who it’s from. “Declaration by King M-Mave

He looked at me as he swallowed the last bit of his bacon. "To this, mea sponsa." he took a sip from his wine. He is not really compassionate towards me. I mean, I would like some wine too. But because of him I can't. It is hardly fair that he is drinking wine infront of me. "The castle, the land, he will be a king like me. Or a queen, if it's a girl.'" "A king to what?" "Windstone." "Yes, but what the hell is Windstone. I don't fucking know what that is." I get annoyed at the fact that he speaks so unbothered with it. And he is still fucking sipping at his wine. "And stop drinking your bloody wine."