Richard Iii Novels & Stories

(Flashback) Three years ago In the kingdom of Grellis, there were three realms- The Great Palace, the noble's region, and the commoner's district. Keane was a famous knight among nobles. Aside from his lineage, he has an outstanding talent and looks. He's the adoration of many noblewomen

Niel knocked on the king's door. “Come in.” “Your Majesty, a letter from King Lucian just arrived.” Daniel raised an eyebrow, “Lucian? Isn't he in the middle of a battle?” his heart stopped beating for a second. “Give me the letter,” he mumbled. He opened the envelope, his hands shaking with fear. Dear king Daniel, it is unfortunate to announce that Virtus lost the battle against Exodius. We lost many soldiers and numerous ones were badly hurt and one of them is the royal knight, Andry Harrington.

She said and closed the door when he stepped in. Following her to the family room, he saw Prince Christian sitting by the fireplace, reading a book. Christian looked up and raised a brow. He looked at Miriam, who introduced who he was, then ignored Richard. She went to let Shawn and the others know he was here. Aldridge and Joshua went to see him while Sebastian stayed in his room. “Well, you certainly look like crap,” Joshua said as he walked over and hugged him. Richard chuckled, then hugged Aldridge and said, “I really hope this isn’t a bother. I had nowhere to go, especially since my father kicked me out.”

Lianne Ronnenburgh and the third Prince, Russel Heilsonne's relationship will truly have a big impact on all nobles. "…I just don't understand, how will someone's relationship affect a lot of other people? Can't they just mind their own business?" Said Louie Ronnenburgh, the third son of the Grand Duke and twin brother of Lianne Ronnenburgh. "You clearly don't understand how politics works, so stick your nose out of it. Just enjoy the food and the ball or something." Said coldly by the first son of the Grand Duke, Leandro Ronnenburgh I. He is too busy to deal with his younger brother with all the paperworks infront of him.

Ivy asked. Hyun was about to answer when Rolan came rushing. He looks very concerned but is trying to remain calm. Nanny Rita walks behind him. "Are you Cela's colleague? Were you with her earlier today?" Rolan asked. Ivy immediately looked away. She's trying not to be noticed by Rolan though it's impossible. "Ivy? Nate?" Rolan asked after recognizing the two. It's one of his better skills – face and name recall, which he uses to his advantage as an insurance agent.

Richard says "they are known to show restrict Richard, you will need to take some soldiers along with you" the king said

Catherine asked, her voice trembling with a mixture of relief and lingering anger. "Henry thinks he is a clever wolf," Richard smirked, a faint, dangerous curve of his lips. "Leave him to me. He will try to claim his spot at the council meeting tonight, believing I am still a corpse. I want to see the look on my cousin's face when he realizes the throne he spent months plotting for belongs to a living king." Richard flicked his wrist, dismissing Marcus, who bowed and swiftly exited the room to execute the war orders.

Two of her fingers reached out and touched his neck, checking for a pulse which was unfortunately not present. The woman scampered to search for a tattoo on his body and like she expected, he had one of a serpent: the Sicilian Mafia's insignia. "Fuck." Bella went out of the building and told Ricco of what Elmo had told her. The man's reaction only made Bella's curiosity grow. 'Were the Kingstons really that big of a deal?'

For a heartbeat he didn’t cross the threshold; he only stood there, a silhouette of fury framed by Juliet’s heavy arch, and the room itself seemed to contract around him. Vivian’s fingers were still clamped around Monet’s sleeve, her face inches from hers. Juliet’s eyes flashed, a cat with cream, delighted at the chaos. But Richard wasn’t in the theater. He moved. Two strides carried him across the rug, and with a violence that was all restraint, he tore Vivian’s grip off Monet as if it burned. “Back. Away,” he said, low and lethal. Vivian recoiled half an inch, color flooding her face, before she smoothed it with a brittle smile. “Richard—how dramatic. Surely you don’t mean to play the savi

Despite being more intelligent and wise, he still acted like the young man he was. Richard suckled greedily and pulled Romeo's hair. Be careful, my little one. Don't ruin your father's hair. Look, then, instead of clinging to his hair, I'll cling to yours. The pup hears Julius's voice. He lets go of Romeo's breast and starts laughing. - This bastard understands when you're talking to him. You're about to eat my breast and laugh when your father talk. Don't you want to eat anymore? It seemed like Richard understood everything. He returns to searching with his mouth for the nipple of Romeo's small breast and sucks again greedily.