Novelas y relatos de Regression With The King's Power Novel

__________________________________________________________ Andrew’s Pov After dismissing the guard , I lean against the wall – deeply thinking about the new king. What was his deal – why the sudden urge to gain power? I get it , power means everything now however gaining power at his rate is somewhat madness. It is as if he is trying to become the king of the world – which is thee worst if someone like him were to be seated on that thrown. The fact that he killed his own flesh and blood – he killed his own father – shows that he will do anything to gain the power his hunger heart desires. The fact that he is around my age , and so in need for power , violence and chaos makes me shiver as I t

Showing that book to King Azure and dusting off the grains of years old sand , he gestured the king to read the title. " THE BOOK OF HIDDEN POWERS” . The king Gave him a look of not understanding and asked him .." Why are you giving me this book .?" Amyl said .." My king, I am not giving you this book. Rather, I m showing you this book that we would find all the answers to our questions in this book." saying this he settled over the floor which wasn't cleaned since 40-50 years and was way too dusty and muddy than the outer part of the house.

He promptly hands it to Kailor, examining his expression with what can only be described as the hope of a young man wanting to impress his father. Instead of admiring his son's craftmanship, Kailor swiftly snaps the band into two pieces before carelessly discarding it onto the desk before him. The devastation on Tai's face is unmatched. "Father! That took me months to perfect." "You need to learn the order of power. Magic is at the top, and for you to stay King, you must respect it," Kailor growls, glaring at the piece of silver before him. The feral rage that replaces his sadness is a terrifying look on Tai's face. My throat aches as I struggle to breathe, wondering if this is the moment wh

“And who are you to command me, village girl? You are new here. A plaything draped in silk. Do not mistake the king’s temporary obsession for true power.” The insult stung, sharp and cruel. Liana’s nails dug into her palms, but she forced herself to smile. “Obsession, you say? Then why is it your body aches for what is mine?” Kael’s eyes glittered with amusement, though he said nothing. He was watching. Waiting. Testing. Serenya straightened, her shoulders squared. “A king is not owned by one woman. He may take as many as he pleases. If he desires me, you will watch as he does.”

Victoria states feeling annoyed by the king's reply. Alexander stands up from the chair and stands in front of Victoria. He looks at Victoria's face with cold eyes and says" Victoria you are right that I am the king and I had powers to stop them. But you should also know that human beings have the thirst for power and wealth. So they can go to any extent to gain power and wealth. yes, you are right I could have saved all the slave who was sold in the market like a sack of rice but my motive is to destroy the roots of evil not to cut a small branch. This is politics Victoria we don't know how many evil and bad people are with me or with you".

"There are talks of overthrowing your throne. A rebellion is being planned so that they could take your seat forever. I decided to drop by and show my support towards you." Lukas was bewildered. He thought that his friend might have complete control of the situation, but the reality shook him. Then again, he should have known with him gone; the dark forces would eventually come into power and be hungry for his position. It's always been like that, even with the previous King. "H-Hades, I am so grateful for that", The Demon King gushed. "Leo did not inform me about any of this, or I would have handled the situation sooner."

~ Risa's POV ~ The dark walls of the Alpha King’s palace seemed to pulse with a life of their own, cold and unforgiving. Life here was nothing but a dance of power, and I was still learning the steps. The Queen’s Wing was incredibly beautiful and had everything I could ever want, but the most unsettling part of my new life wasn't the beauty of it but it was the King himself.

After rain, a rainbow—after old sins, a new beginning. --- Afternoon gave way to evening. The guards announced that only one hour remained. Nurul Islam played with Abrar, bounced him on his knee, told him a story: "Once there was a king. He had a very beautiful queen. They had a sweet little treasure, named Abrar. The king made some mistakes, and he had to live in the forest. But every day, the little treasure would come to the forest, take the king's hand, and say, 'Father, come home.'"

Everyone was stupefied. ‘ Look at your king’, he pointed towards the dead body. ‘ He is lying there on the cot all lifeless and cold. He had sacrificed so much for your welfare, his wife even gave up her life for curing you, and this is what he gets in reward? Death by his own son who craved nothing but power and lust. Tell us what we should do now? " He looked at Selene. A silent understanding passed between them.

And yet, she was restless. Her laugh faltered every few seconds. Her fingers gripped her champagne flute just a touch too tightly. Across the ballroom, Rex stood with the King. Their conversation was casual on the surface — something about investments, an estate in Cyprus, the energy markets — but beneath it, the tension simmered. The King had the kind of power that didn’t wear a crown but could ruin a dynasty with a sentence. He was amused by Rex, by his return, by his silence after six long years.