Regressing With The King's Power Wiki Novels & Stories

"Hindi ko masabi pero ayaw kong pakampante." "Ba't kasi 'di na lang sinunog ng lolo mo ang h*******k na librong yan para tapos na ang problema," himutok nito na sinang ayunan ng rebeldeng parte ng utak ko. "That would mean war. The king's hands are tied when it comes to this. We have rules to follow, Seven. We might have the crown but the real power lies within the General Courts." "Useless hypocrites! Kung ako masusunod matagal ko ng ginilitan isa-isa ang mga buwakang inang mga tuso na 'yon."

“Bryce, go to House Silvercrest and retrieve their lost wager. They should learn the consequences of their failure.” Bryce, a loyal servant, nodded obediently. “As you command, Your Majesty. I shall ensure the wager is collected and added to your purse.” With a swift bow, Bryce departed to carry out the king’s command, leaving the defeated members of House Silvercrest to contemplate their loss. King Edward leaned back in his throne, a satisfied smirk gracing his features. His son’s victory had further solidified their dominance, and he reveled in the power and authority it brought.

the usually-cheerful duke took a deep breath to avoid losing his cool before he proceeded to say in a low voice, “Greg may have helped us once. But what he did in the past is a thousand wrongs that cannot be corrected by a single right. We are not at his mercy in terms of information. You and the king can make him do whatever you both want. You both have the power.” “But should we use it, is the question,” Xandar uttered in a firm voice, which shocked everyone, even his own mate. Lucianne thought she was the only one onboard with granting the conditional pardon. This was probably the first time Xandar and Christian weren’t on the same page when it came to Greg. On the table, the king took hi

The man fell to his knees, shaking. "King—are you looking for the lady of this palace?" "That mortal woman gave the deed to the temple of Athena a long time ago. She left, and she's not coming back." Aetheon went still. He covered his eyes. His huge body slid down the cold door until he was on the ground. He didn't even know how he got back to Olympus. He ran like a madman into the temple they'd shared—their palace, his and hers, on the peak.

I can't believe he's doing this," I whisper. "So my father told me that if I didn't step down as King, he'd have to take drastic measure to prove the kind of evil man he is in order to protect himself, so for my sake and the sake of my loved one, I will be stepping down as your king and handing over the crown to my younger brother Christopher." I turn and look at Archie, "Take him to me now." I get up from the couch, grab my purse and make a run for the door with Archie right behind me, we jump into the car and speed to the parliament.

I know about my family's incest. My great great great grandfather became obsessed with the fact we share blood with the last King. To enhance that blood he refused to allow his son to mate anyone but his own sister. The tradition carried down all the way to my father. But his Aunt/Mother was so inbred she could only produce one child. A male... My father. He didn't have a sister to mate. He sees it as he ruined the line. He made a half-Kincaid with his true mate. He feels like I am weak because of this. He also thinks since he is the last full-blooded Kincaid he should be the next King.

That reaction alone told me everything I needed to know—she knew exactly what that title meant. “You know them,” I said, my voice quieter than intended. It was not a question. Mira lowered herself into the chair near my bed and exhaled slowly, the expression on her face turning grave in a way I had rarely seen. “Everyone in the supernatural world knows them,” she said at last. “The Four Crown Kings are not merely powerful students, Aurelia. They are the strongest beings Noctis Academy has produced in centuries.” She paused, choosing her words carefully. “Each one stands at the peak of their generation. Each commands power capable of shifting political balance across kingdoms. Nobles fear off

“That the people revolted against him led by his younger brother, and that it was that same brother who killed him. Then, after his brother took the throne, the people decided that they could not have a king who has killed his own brother, so they crowned the youngest prince instead.” “Hmm...” Damien sighed and looked at Dorin sadly. “Written history always sound prettier than the truth,” said he. “Tell me, what would you rather hear?” “The truth, please,” replied Dorin without hesitation. The Black King Regus came to the throne by poisoning his orphaned nephew. As soon as he got the crown of the house of Alcione, he expanded their territory further west to the salt seas and sent expeditions

he informed me without a hint of hesitation in his eyes. Raising my head high to exert dominance, “And what makes you think you have the power to deny me the information I seek?” He released a breath, “ You do have the power your highness, but the king’s word still stands and even you cannot go against it, with all due respect,” he added at the end which only bawl my fist by my side as I could clearly see he was mocking me with that smug look on his face. But sadly, he was right, I couldn't go against the king's word just as he couldn’t either, but what could possibly be so secretive about?

"No, but it will be far more severe than mine. You're the King of Kings. When my ancestors are upset with me, it's the entire ocean that is angry with you. The massacre of the Southern Pod and the hunters from the neighboring Kingdoms. A King and Queen lost their lives. An entire Kingdom was killed. That's like two million or more merfolks. All those souls. Children, babies. All that bloodshed is on your head. You are the King. Your duty was to keep them safe and you failed because you didn't accept the grand power." Grand power? What the hell was this grand power? "The grand power?" Mitch rubbed his chin. "Isn't King Rainard dead?" "He is," Soph tapped on the table. "But, he's revealed hims