Ruler Of My Heart Novels & Stories

Cerelia has been by twice to assure me that there’s still no decomposition taking place and rigor mortis hasn’t set in, but I can’t find Hilda and I’ve never felt more lonely in my life. “I understand that you don’t want to leave her, but you’re still the king. The mages have been defeated and in the process the uprisings have also been quelled, but you still have to rule.” I look at him blearily, “Get out. I don’t give a damn about ruling without Hilda. Let someone else be king. She was my heart and now it’s empty and silent. I can’t be trusted to make good decisions when I have no heart. Now leave me alone. You be king, I don’t care.”

“I think you would make a wonderful queen and your people would love you as I’m guessing they do now” I sighed as the unrealistic dream pinched at my gut “He will never allow me to rule and take complete control of the kingdom” “Is that what you truly want? To be the queen of Northlaye?” “Of course,” I answered quickly “With all my heart” But the only way that would happen is if I cut off Edric’s head while he sleeps… but I kept that thought to myself! I like Aldrich but I don’t know how he’d feel if I talked about treason of another king to him.

Their second Ruler. "Rise." The power in Liam's voice sends a shiver down my spine. I looked at Liam and he also looked back at me at the same time. It took every ounce of self-control not to lean over and kiss him. Once we both got into our room after the dinner and dance Liam pulled me into a deep passionate kiss pinning me to the door. "Now, You are officially mine, Queen of my heart. Now no one can stop me from making you mine forever. Every inch of your body belongs to me."

He is the first boy that claimed the key to my heart and I believe he is the last. He is the most patient with me and he loves me, despite my scars, despite my resistence sometimes, despite my stubborness. He has given me the best part of him, his heart, because his heart is gentle, his heart has love stored, and his heart has claimed me as his. I feel all the more blessed with having all these people in my life. I no longer have a reason to look over my shoulder in fear, I have more of a reason to look ahead and live my life. I can honestly say, that I truly have a family.

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“W-wait—this is the part where you release me. I gave you all the information I know.” Adrian stared down at him with a cold, controlled fury that could turn oceans to ice. “No,” he said flatly. “This is the part where you die and for the record, you are a terrible negotiator.” The rogue blinked. “What?” Adrian leaned in slightly, eyes glowing molten gold. “May you regret the day you ever laid hands on my girl,” he said, “and tell Hades I'm saying hello.” Adrian's fingers cracked as they changed shape, forming claws. He thrust his hand into the chest of the Leader and ripped out his heart, hands bloodied as the organ beat in his palm.

—And that girl corresponds to you? —I know she has feelings for me, but they already told her at school that I have a reputation as a womanizer and that I am most likely a womanizer and that most likely it's just a whim for me. —If you are so in love, show her that you are not like they say and that you can be the boy she deserves. My mother's words were all I needed, they were my motivation. —I will fight for Eva mom, I promise. — Let's see and tell me more or less, what does she look like?

Meira beamed. "I am thousands of years old," the demon Ruler said. "I've birthed hundreds of children, all from different mates, searching for the perfect progeny." She sighed, looking suddenly tired and old. It was strange to see her vulnerable for even a second, and of course it didn't last. "None have been up to my standards, nor the standards my own father set for me. Conniving, petty, small minded, all of them. Until your father was born and I knew, I knew he was exactly who I'd been waiting for." The idea she'd discarded her own children in the search for the perfect ruler made my skin crawl. Still, I'd met some of her kids, at least been under their judging eyes, fought their children

I throw my hands up and turn toward the door. “I quit,” I announce in a tone loud enough to echo. As the words leave my mouth something flashes past my head and a sound like a hammer striking a nail punctuates my reverberating declaration. I follow the line of the gold blur and see a dorje, a ritual tool, embedded in the soft wood of a painted pillar a few feet ahead of me at eye level. And that’s when shit gets weird.

He told me with a smirk. Oh, so this is Arjun whom my love spoke off. "You must be the Arjun she spoke about, the one who broke her heart and I fix it. Well she told me so much about you Mr heartbreaker and guess what? She is totally over you now. I reign in her heart right now." I told him and that shut him up. I return my gaze to his father and stretch my hand out for a handshake. "Sorry for my manners sir, I am Rohit Kumari, nice to finally meet my girlfriend's step-father." I introduced myself and he shook my hand with his.