Novel & Cerita Regression With The King's Power Novel

"Ah, look at that sun getting lower. He's so handsome." "Handsome? Is the sun a boy?" Regan asked in surprise. "Of course. You've never heard of the term 'King Of The Sun'? Aren't they only men who can be kings?" Regan gaped at his wife's baseless explanation. However, he also did not deny it. "Wow... I just found out that my wife is very smart." "Thank You."

I returned to my one- room apartment and flung myself into the bed. I crawled into a corner of the bed and sat up with my hands wrapped around my knees. I tried to communicate with Skylar but she was not talking. I couldn't believe Becca was arranged as Prince Regan's bride. Prince Regan is one of the Princes in the royal palace. The current king, King Muna, isn't his father. King Muna assumed the throne by tyranny. He plotted against his half brother; King Carter, who was Regan's father.

Another foreign word in a place like this. I dug deep into everything Reggie had done over the last couple of years. Especially the year his mother had passed and the king was at his lowest. From all the property he owned to all the land under his control. Which should have been none, according to my current knowledge. All power was supposed to be handed back to Reginald once he was fit to rule again. But there were several discrepancies in the books. Several entries didn't make sense or fit in anywhere.

"when you get back, we will organise a competition." "I don't want she-wolves competing over me," I said, the whole idea left me feeling dirty. I hated the idea of being forced to take a random stranger as a mate over my goddess chosen mate. The goddess made mates perfect for us in every way, so why should I settle. The King saw it differently. Since learning his mate couldn't have children he'd grown hard and resentful. Why the King of all people should have an infertile mate was a secret the goddess held onto tightly.

The man standing in front of me now was no longer the dying werewolf I once saved. He was the Wolf King who ruled over everything. And I was no longer a sheltered heiress, either. After my parents died in an accident, our family company was seized by a rival corporation. Now, I was nothing more than a pitiful hanger-on, living at someone else's mercy. The laughter, music, and dancing in the hall fell into dead silence at the king's anger.

"And Aris—or Daphne—don't wait for the next summit to show your hand. The world is much more fun when you have the right partner to explore with." I watched him walk away, the night air finally feeling clear. The thieves were in cells, the crown was back on the rightful head, and for the first time in three years, the road ahead wasn't a steep decline with broken brakes. It was wide open.

“Then we keep playing our parts. Let Roman drown in guilt, and his struggle to build this empire, to impress the old man who is barely alive, and let Vera stay quiet. And when the time is right...” He reached for Lilith’s hand and kissed it mockingly. “We tear the whole kingdom down.” Lilith smiled. Kade said nothing. But behind the silence, the plan was already in motion. The screen went dark as the call ended. The room around him was quiet. He leaned back in his chair, a slow smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “Idiots,” he muttered to himself, his voice dry with amusement. He stood, walking toward the window, the city stretching endlessly below. The glass reflected his sharp features

Your majesty is the king, surely you are uncomfortable with my weight in your fragile body. The king pushed Ezra's body and she loses her balance a little. "I'm not fragile. Don't you see these arms? Or this chest. They are hard as stones. The night passed between laughter and witty talks by Ezra and many laughs by the king. That girl managed to relieve him of the problems he used to deal with in court.

******************* Princess Kaylan was reading a book in her room when her maid showed up and informed her the King had summoned her. All the blood in her veins dried up immediately. "Do you know why?" She asked nervously, her book still in her hand. "I'm sorry I don't, my Princess. Princess Cara wa actually the one who'd informed me about it on my way to the laundry" the maid answered with a polite bow and Cara stood up immediately. Oh! She's always been so scared of the King and never wanted to do anything that'd make her stay alone in the room with him. The King was a nice man, yes. But the stories she's heard about him were just too aweful. How mighty he was in battle, strong, fierce, h

"I'm the King. Exceptions can be made for me. The people will understand that better than when you suddenly blossom overnight as a widow. You are unmarried and pregnant. Have you forgotten? I have given you time to mourn your husband. Your mourning is over. I cannot delay bringing you into my house." One month to mourn my childhood sweetheart hardly seems sufficient. I open my mouth, ready to spew more protests but I clamp it shut when I hear the double doors to the King's chambers creek open. We both divert our attention to the grey-haired man, with deep-set wrinkles in his cheeks, limping towards us. "Nathan," The King says addressing him. The elderly man captures my eyes as he walks past