Romans & histoires The Hidden King's Stolen Wife

“Follow me, Valentin. But do not speak of this until we reach the destination. We cannot risk being overheard.” Valentin could follow his queen’s direction and nodded. Though, as he fell into step behind her, he wondered just who her unwelcomed guest could be. He had a few ideas, but none of them were very good. He followed his queen done the stairs of the oldest building on campus to the hidden tunnels very few knew weaved underneath. Following the corridors, we reached a room that was being guarded by four men. As Queen Victoria approached, they stepped to the side, allowing her, and thereby Valentin, entrance.

My being married to Ignacio had to remain a secret to both Cullen and Drew. I was a Secret Wife.

" How are the two connected?" "These same people you are fighting, might be keeping your wife hostage. And with what I have been investigating, my wife's death is connected to them too." "And why are they holding them captive? Do they get any benefit from it?" The king asked. But at the same time, he wished he could be able to run to them and beat them to death. If that meant that he could save his wife, he was willing to go for it. Malden lowered his voice and looked straight into the king's eyes. "My wife had exactly the same characteristics as your wife. Everyone thought she was human, but I am sure she was not. She was someone else, hiding in that. Maybe she was scared, or something else

She reminded. “That doesn’t matter mother.” “If you heard right, his wife is labeled barren and the vampire king needs someone to give him an heir, that’s the job of the golden jewel right? To be a concubine to the married vampire king.” I added. She took her eyes away from mine. I could see the tears threatening to fall from her eyes. Yes, I wasn’t even lying when I said she is hiding a big secret from me and it is huge that I am sure she can’t be able to say it overnight. “But the vampire king isn’t the right person for you, you deserve better.” She argued holding back her tears.

“That sounds like stress.” “Same thing.” I groaned loudly before dragging a pillow over my face because somehow Adrian had infected even my private conversations now. The worst part was knowing Zara wouldn’t stop until she pulled every detail out of me emotionally. “So…” I started carefully. Zara immediately sat straighter. “There it is,” she whispered excitedly. “That’s the tone people use before confessing sins.” I closed my eyes briefly before forcing the words out. “I might be secretly married to Adrian Cole.”

"Pak Ares will let you know when it's the right time." Feby clicked her tongue. "You're just his lackey, don't boss me around!" "I know my place. I hope you realize it too, Feb. You’re just his mistress." "Shut your mouth, Angga! I'm his wife," Feby retorted, not accepting it. "Even though... the second wife." Angga smirked. "Oh really? You can only be called a second wife if the first wife knows. Meanwhile, you? Your status is kept secret. In other words, you’re just a kept woman."

"You're simply not fit to be the wife of the Castillo family. You lack vision, perspective, and true strength." "You're nothing more than a decorative vase the Vincent family used for an arranged marriage." A vase. A tool. He always described me with such words, yet never treated me with respect as a person. I wonder what his expression will be when he learns about my true background? When the engagement was announced, Julian probably chose to keep it a secret, considering my real identity would shock everyone. I didn't expect to witness such a show. I looked at Marcus and suddenly found it all rather amusing.

“Elizabeth is in the Black Lake Pack. You need to hurry, Hogan. Go and save your Queen.” The King diverted his eyes back to the association. “My wife is in the Black Lake Pack. And I need to get her.” “Your wife? You mean Elizabeth?” Elder Muhan tossed a question. “She will marry Alpha Max tonight.” Oh no. The bloodlust surrounding Hogan worsened as Muhan brought up the wedding. “Who… Who dares to steal my woman?” Hogan said, growling and sharpening his claws. “Step aside, I need to save Elizabeth.” “The King ordered you to move!” Henry said to the association. “Step aside!”

I had never felt so stupid in my life. "You lied to me for six years!" I screamed, grabbing a crystal perfume bottle from the counter and hurling it at him. "What am I to you? A mistress you hide in the shadows?" The bottle shattered at his feet. "No! You are the only one I acknowledge as my wife! I will only share my power and my position with you. Isn't that enough?" The absurdity was suffocating. "And her?" He was silent for a moment. "She is my responsibility. A matter of family honor."