The King 2 Hearts Novels & Stories

Klaus said answering the king who smirked. “No, dear Niklaus, this is not how it goes” King Verone suddenly disappeared from Klaus’s grasp and appeared behind him. My eyes widened, but everyone seemed unfazed by what he has done, especially when Klaus turned around and shoved his hand in his chest. “No, this is how it will go” Klaus said keeping his hand inside the king’s chest “I will pull your heart out and you will momentarily die, while it grows back, you will think about your next action. If I see you in front of me, or hear that you’ve approached my mate, family, or people again, I will be sure that you live the rest of your days having that heart pulled out only to watch it grow again

Klaus said answering the king who smirked. “No, dear Niklaus, this is not how it goes” King Verone suddenly disappeared from Klaus’s grasp and appeared behind him. My eyes widened, but everyone seemed unfazed by what he has done, especially when Klaus turned around and shoved his hand in his chest. “No, this is how it will go” Klaus said keeping his hand inside the king’s chest “I will pull your heart out and you will momentarily die, while it grows back, you will think about your next action. If I see you in front of me, or hear that you’ve approached my mate, family, or people again, I will be sure that you live the rest of your days having that heart pulled out only to watch it grow again

The woman assured before cupping her daughter's cheeks and pecking her forehead softly. The mother faces Isabella with a sad look. "Mama loves you, my piccolo fiore." She whispers, both of them closing their eyes as their faces become drenched with tears. [Translation: my little flower] After what seemed like eternity, the woman had finally gained the courage to separate herself from her child. She stood up, making sure to close the closet doors in hopes of hiding her daughter's location. Isabella was able to peek through the small crack of her closet. Her eyes following her mother's figure with a longing glance as her hands cover her mouth, trying to silence her own sobs. Stifling her cries

Get your ass over here! Those mischievous slate-blue hazels grin when they meet my frowning pair and my heartthrob saunters through the crowd, coming to meet me as I poise my frame straight and pretend to be pissed. The golden rope lights that adorn overhead us reflect in his enchanting eyes as I inhale deeply, trying to enforce calmness despite my palpitating heart. ‘My Queen looks offended. What should your lowly King do to appease you?’

He smiled warmly and blinked once. I tried to talk but suddenly his eyes closed, all the hazel brightness gone. My heart squeezed. “My King!” I gripped him and shook him up a little, but he didn’t respond. I choked on my breath as I slowly inched my ears to hear his heartbeat. There was no.. no heartbeat? My gaze stretched and I sat back up, gripping him even tighter. “My King?” Nothing. My comportment blew up into pieces and I blew up the air with the sound of my voice.

He had very handsome features and he definitely passed them unto his children. "What are you doing here?" A cold voice sounded from behind me. My heart started to beat very fast. I turned around slowly and my eyes widened when I saw who it was. It was the King! I immediately dropped my eyes to avoid his sight. " I said what are you doing here?" His voice sounded much calmer but I could feel his eyes piercing through my soul. "I'm sorry your majesty. I just got lost." I said. It wasn't a lie, I got sidetracked because I was busy admiring the paintings.

A broad smile made manifest on the man's face before he cleared his throat for his next words. "Don't tell me you've never seen this bracelet before–" he retracted the bracelet from the boy's face, "don't you know the bracelet of kings?" "Kings?" Bran wondered. "Yes boy, kings. And not just any king, but The two kings of our great kingdom, Edrighton!" Bran gazed at him as if he were talking gibberish, he wondered if the man realized Edrighton had only one king. A king who sat in the palace and was admired by all.

She is his heart ruler, who loves him unconditionally and showed him the purest form of love and affection that he tends to let her rule his heart with all the pride and respect for the love he has for her. The End.

" I never mentioned your name but you said it yourself " I turned to look at him with both of my hands in my pockets ,I wasn't really listening to him at that point ,I was thinking of the best punishment to give to him . " Well My king in summary love does exist ,you just have to open your heart to it and accept it wholeheartedly and watch how things go " ' Are you done " " Yes your majesty " " Good let me ask you a question ,when you want something so badly and someone is standing in your way what would you do "

He continued, "Maybe the King will stop this ridiculous competition when he finds out." "More likely he will make her compete to prove herself." I sneered knowing better than to get my hopes up. The King had his heart set on a competition to select the most viable mate. "I'm not going to have my mate fight for me, she's mine and I'm hers."