The King's Affection Manhwa Novels & Stories

The silence that followed was absolute. Slowly, Karlo turned around. The expression on his face wasn't anger, it was a completely blank, hollow, void of pure, unadulterated carnage. The ruthless king who had built an empire on blood had finally revealed his single, fatal weakness to the world. He had tried to hide his little bird, but the hunters had smelled the gold on her gown.

No doubt why he was considered strongest among the king of other Empires, but he had started feeling the things from the heart. I didn't know why actually Chandra said so but my heart was not allowing me to trust her. I couldn't believe the thing that I never witnessed also if he said she wasn't pregnant then I couldn't deny. He wasn't lying, he didn't need to. He was the king and he was not answerable to anyone. Why would he be begging for my forgiveness if he wasn't in love with me?

When everyone boarded the car, Jason sat next to Simon, realizing that he was now not only a voter, but also a personal manager for this potential supermodel. Six models met to shoot a commercial for an online game about angels and devils, with a narrative based on dragons and fairy tales. According to speculations, “The Angel King” is financed by Clare Fashion Company, and this is a Chinese-style online game that reaches the worldwide market, properly constructed, taking only the products they play into consideration. It is sufficient to set out for advertising to see a portion of it.

Suddenly she starts laughing crazily. " yes, young miss Si every woman's eyes on the powerful and rich man. we lowly women open our legs for them and they accept it anyway. And remember young miss Si you are going to be married to one of the most powerful men. The King Alexander Knight. There will be more women than you can ever imagine who will open their legs to be in his favour. On that day will you blame his royal Highness or his mistress or prostitute or his other consorts".

“You’ve been with many women, but this one? You act like she’s something special.” The King’s voice was cold, almost dismissive. “I’m not different, hell this is different. I have never gotten someone pregnant before so you understand what that means? I’m just worried about the baby.” Josh scoffed. “She’s just a weak maid. What’s the big deal? You’re the King, you can have anyone you want, you can have thousands of babies if you want but you acting like a fool because you care about Kayla” The King’s response was sharp, his voice echoing off the walls. “I don’t care about her. She’s just fun, a distraction. What’s important is the baby.”

Chad's eyes caressed her body, and Danika wished the ground would open and cover her up. But she stood defiantly, staring Chad squarely in the face. Lust blanketed Chad's eyes as he looked at her hungrily. “Can I touch?” he asked eagerly. “When I’m done with her.” the King spoke calmly, yet his eyes made the words a promise. A clear display to her that he had control while she held none. Danika was his to-do as he wished to. Chad stared at the king again before walking out, and Danika discovered that there was a look in the man's eyes when he was staring at his king. Not hate—no, not hate. But she couldn’t place that look yet.

The king turned and looked at her shy face, she looked at her intently, he didn't know why but he felt something stir inside him , the way she called her dad it wasn't the first time this girl mistakenly called her dad , the way considerate she got with him . But he brushed it off when he knew that it's because she was missing her parents. "Come , let's go .." the king said to her and engulfed his fingers into hers like his blood daughter, wherever she visits the southern kingdom ice , she feels like a princess, she gets all the unconditional love unless Moena is present.

The Aryan king leaned down to her ear again this time and whispered the same thing over and over again, “You’re so beautiful, amiyah…” Daeira would always felt blushing to creep her cheeks hearing the Aryan king raining her adoring endearment on his tongue and she couldn’t help but notice the growl on his voice that somehow sent her a message of passionate love later on in his chamber. And whether she denies it or not, she can’t seem to wait for it any longer most especially that the king would sometimes kiss her every now and then as if he can’t get enough of her.

"You do not have to try that hard, I doubt Sin would even stare in my direction twice." My words throw the young girls into shock. The one who previously had her hands in my hair, pulls away. She stares at me with an expression that resembles that of a dying fish. I don't need to turn around to assess their expressions, the mirror in front of me reflects their dissatisfied expression. Even at the absence of the mirror, I could also assess their reactions, because the room has gotten quieter, and colder. "The King loves you. He's your husband, of course he—"

It brought a simple girl like me and the Mafia king together, and now, I was in love with that stupid king. One thing I was always afraid of was to get married to a person in the Mafia, and I happened to get married to the king himself. Not to mention, I was the queen myself. Loving the Mafia king was not half bad, rather the feeling was enticing. My worst nightmare turned into a sweet dream; a dream I never wanted to end. I wanted 'us' to never end. That reminded me, I should confess my feelings to him. I was such an idiot for not confessing before. What was I waiting for?