The King's Affection Manhwa Novels & Stories

“I’m only doing my duty. As king. That’s it. Don’t expect me to treat you like a wife or a queen just because you happen to wear the title of being my mistress.” I kept staring at him as he spoke. “The most I can offer you is care, basic protection. Nothing more. No affection. No love.” His voice didn’t waver. “Is that understood?” His eyes bored into mine, waiting for an answer. “Yes, my king,” I replied, keeping my voice steady even though my chest felt tight. I didn’t care. I didn’t need his love or affection. In fact, I was relieved. Thank the Moon Goddess, I was saved from heartache.

In The Kingdom of Valeria; The king of Valeria was seated on his throne with two men next to him, King Darien an arrogant and crafty man who ruled his kingdom like a prison filled with criminals. He stared at the people who were beneath him in disgust. There were six other people in the room. They were chiefs, advisors and ministers. The man in charge of the army was also there, as he had to give a report to the king. The king had an angry look on his good-looking face. He looked like he was in his late thirties. He wore a long robe that was made from the finest silk. He tapped his fingers on his throne as he boiled internally. He had rings on each of the fingers.

Ironically, we were the two people she hated most in the world, she seems to have forgotten that she wouldn’t be ruling next to the king if my mother hadn’t helped her seduce the king. The king had two wives, he married Queen Gladys after Queen Shekinah failed to bear children for him. King Zion and Queen Gladys had two children together, Prince Lincoln and Princess Samu. Samu was raised in the palace while Lincoln was sent abroad when he turned eighteen, and that was exactly ten years ago if I was not mistaken. “Well, you heard what the queen said, guys, let’s get to work!” I said, putting on my apron. Come noon, and the entire kingdom already knew about the news of the prince's expected re

Nurul Islam stroked Abrar's hair and began: "Once there was a king. His son was very honest. His grandson was even more honest. One day, the uncle came and said, 'I want the throne of the kingdom. If you want to save your grandson's life, you must fight...'" The room grew dim; everyone's eyelids grew heavy. But Arian knew—he would have to stay awake through the night. Because old enemies do not sleep, and they were now running after Abrar.

“We get the gist. Don’t ruin future garden walks for our girl, Cassia.” I wouldn’t look at that garden the same way ever again. “The point is, maybe the king doesn’t want a one-night thing with you,” Groth said between laughs. “And yet he has abandoned me.” I wanted to hurl the disgusting porridge and the plate at Karl’s head. “Girl, it’s only been this morning since you guys had your… fight. He’s the king; he’s busy by default,” Sienna said, grabbing my bowl—clearly anticipating my next move, and began gulping it down.

She didn't want to be in his arms even though she’d finally admitted to herself that she cared about the King a tad too much. If she let herself drown in this new-found affection for the King, she'd be no different from the man that had betrayed and killed her before. She'd be the same monster he was and Odessa would never let that happen. Kaiden held her close until her tears dried. The constant purring reverberating through his chest was like a soothing lullaby that made Odessa slowly drift to sleep. The King sighed, his lower stick was as hard as a fucking rock at the moment, it was so hard that it could probably cut through a diamond. Laying beside the woman that made him that hard and n

The king whispered and crushed Katty's lips. "Yeah, I got you King Van De Fretas." Katty exclaimed with joy in her heart. "You don't want to take off your clothes?" Katty pushed the king's body lightly. The king smiled, then immediately took off his clothes. The chirping of the night birds and the howling of the wolves in the distance were no longer cared for by them. King Van De Fretas had completely forgotten his queen in the palace. On that very cold night, his body was drenched in sweat. His eyes were closed but he was not sleeping. He was enjoying the soft skin of Katty's body which touched his skin slowly and then faster and faster.

I took my still damp towel and clean both of us then pulled her onto my chest where she always sleeps until she moves to her own side hours afterward. "I love you, my queen." "Mmm...I love you more my king." She said closing her eyes. But I know...that I love her more. ********** Oh my....another story had ended ❤ Thank you please don't forget to leave a review. Fallen for the King is the title for Rain and Ranulf's book. Go check it out 💙 Until we meet again in another story 💋💋💋

she replied, and kiss her again she moans at the hot kisses they are sharing, "King~" She hugs King's Head for touching her legs slowly like she's teasing the hell out of her, "king~ please touch me~" she begs and waited again but Her king just laughs and put a blindfold in her eye, she can't see she wants to argue but it's her king, Her King kisses her and she responded. "Now Let's start.." >>

“Didn't the Youkai King give you freedom? He protects you, but in return, you are only deceived and hurt, how can he be heartless to let you fall into pain again? Palomas Blancas, no matter how beautiful the sunset over Mount Atardecer is, in the end, the one who carries you when you're injured is the King of Youkai, and the one who heals you is also the King of Youkai…” “The Youkai King treats me well, I can feel it, but how long can that love last? One year, two years? Or eight years, ten years? Soon he will hate me as much as he hates his seventh wife, until then, how can I bear it?" Pfauen sighed, then said in a distant voice: “You're wrong, the Youkai King's feelings for you are not the