The King's Affection Manhwa Novels & Stories

His soul's crying like the thunder. Then. It goes quiet. The ringing tension of silence echoes the now ghost-quite room. Everything's still, and so was she. King Aziel slowly leans in over the crib, gently caressing her cheek one last time. He lets out a trembling breath, feeling his heart slowly shattering to pieces, and he plants a kiss against the crook of her neck. He could've saved her with just a single bite. She could've been alive right now if he had chosen to give in to her parent's pleas. But he didn't. Cause unlike him. She was just a mere human.

To her, he had yet to tell her why he treats her so tenderly and why he speaks highly of her. The harem will soon be filled with women again and someday his favor and affection will move onto someone else. She’d return to being lonely. Keanna now understood how the concubines of the previous King felt, always jealous and trying hard to not lose his favor, resorting to all kinds of dangerous methods. Damaging each other’s faces, even killing another woman when the King’s favor moved. She leaned more into his arms and clung to his warmth. “When you come back…please hold me like this again.”

"I think so. The King himself had handpicked those books and asked me to fill this room with romance novels." "T-The King did?" The maid nodded in response, to which Scheriziel responded with a gasp. Then her ladyship mouthed, "No wonder he often speaks cringe-worthy lines. I guess he's adapting what he was reading." Scheriziel grinned and murmured, "So, that guy is hiding behind a mask of stoic and bloodlust ruler, but he's just a die-hard fan of romance." On the other hand, the busy king suddenly felt an ominous air had passed through his ear.

I folded my arms, trying to steady myself, heart hammering as his eyes flicked toward me just as the guard stepped back. “Ma’am, let’s go. The boss has arrived,” the guard said, calm but firm. My knees trembled as I lifted my gaze. “Who… who is he? Is he…?” I whispered, dread coiling tight in my chest, when suddenly his height felt strangely familiar. “Yes, ma’am. Mr. Evan Grant, our king,” the guard replied. WHAT! This is the evil I’ve been defying? Slowly, I turned toward the car he had stepped out of, the same black shade and model that had vanished into the darkness that night.

This would throw me ten steps back, after I've made such good progress this week, with my purposeful touches of him in innocent moments, to the lingering stares. "Oh...No, I've been told I look like her, but no, I'm not her," I scramble. I hope it's enough for her to brush off. Usually I'm seen by the public wearing royal garments, and now, my hair is pulled back and I'm wearing gear Marek provided. "Right, sorry." The girl shakes her head, flushing with embarrassment. "I'm so jealous of her, aren't you?" I flinch. "Jealous?" She leans forward over the counter, grinning. "Married to a King. And so the hottest King in all the land, aside from Tyrien, obviously."

The man asked Sophia as he gently caressed her soft cheek. "Please." And, that was all he needed. That was all that was needed for the dam he built to control the effects of the aphrodisiac he had drunk to resurface. He picked up Sophia in his arms as he brought the two of them back into his room, throwing a Sophia writhing in heat on the soft mattress, making her body bounce on the bed.

,, The king's man asked Princess Princess stood there motionlessly . . The king didn't like the tone of his men and also didn't like the idea of any man interrogating her 'Come with me' , The king Said in his all dominating tone and a fat tear fell down instantly The king's man approached and made her to follow them The king sat on his horse and ordered his man to made her sat on his horse . Princess Samvedna wept and wrung her hands , but the king carried her away , over the mountains , on his horse . Her brothers were left behind in the forest

she finally answers. I frown? Not understanding her. “You are also called the King’s cursed whore. But those who call you that are just jealous of the affection the King has for you. They want him for themselves.” Affections to make love, she means? But I keep that to myself. “I think the same way. But looking at you now, I think it’s not such a great thing to have the King’s affection after all.” “How do I look now?” I ask, grateful for her honesty. Or is this really honesty?

Keiran says, everyone started to murmur, they are happy about this, they all want what the king has. "When can we go and get them" the same jerk who'd I love to hit asks. "I think you have mistaken my kindness to foulness," the king says angrily now, standing, they've messed up now, he's not nice for sure. "You idiots, think I'll let you roam free and kidnap some worthless humans and call them your pets" he says between gritted teeth, that was what they all understood, no one wants a pet like Nova, they wouldn't care for love or care like the one she provides.

He feels smug to call the most beautiful young woman in the Kingdom his pride. You are very beautiful, he compliments sincerely, with a hint of worship in his tone, which isn't appreciated by the brunette. It doesn't matter how much the King adores her; she hates him and her parents for forcing her into this. The King clumsily kisses the brunette while pushing her down to the bed. He mounts her, shredding her clothes in the process. Yuelan lies like a log of wood under the King's assault, not making a sound or indicating whether she likes or hates his touch. Not that the King noticed her lack of participation or cared.