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After feeding on Kelci the King teleported back to the wedding hall, he walked straight to his bride took her right hand and kissed her knuckles Am sorry for keeping you waiting he whispered and Lana nodded in agreement The guest watched them, some were relieved that the King finally found someone he loves and other wondered because they have never seen him being romantic to anyone since Vendetta died, though Vendetta was not his mate they still fell in love with each other but their feelings can not compare to the mate bond and the King doesn't know the feeling until he met Lana The marriage rites was over and it was the King's turn to crown his Queen he took the crown from Gavin By the pow

I growled, my lower body twisting again with an intensity that cut out all air from my lungs. I pulled her closer until she was almost plastered on my body, making sure she could feel my hard on. Her eyes widened in response; her lips parted slightly. I can’t control myself anymore. I lowered my head gently, still struggling to keep myself in control, but the control was already slipping. Don’t do it. She is a prisoner; she has to tell us where the shadow bride is. Romance is not allowed. “She is our mate.” King burst in, anger and desire mixing up in his words. “We must claim her.”

the king sighs and was about to say something when the door to the court burst open again and this time, Patrick waltzed in, a blank look on his face as he stared up Larissa who made sheep's eyes at him, an amused look on her face. "Is this she?" the young King's voice thundered in the wide space "my bride?" 'Bride?" Larissa asked back surprised before her eyes widen in realization "oh oh, I know you" she giggles as she ran down the small elevated platform to stand in front of him "you must be the son of king Jordan of... Hmm, what was the name again?" Patrick looked down at her as she cocked her head up, and tapped at her chin with her fingers in thought, and then up at the king

His bride stands beside him, smiling like she owns the world. My breath catches in my chest. Fuck!!! The word rips out of me, raw and broken. He isn’t just a king. He’s a married king. The father of my unborn child… already has a queen.

He was the new king and everyone will learn to live with it, whether they agree with his decision or not. Flavio was enraged. Angry beyond words, his eyes turned dark and he made a growling sound in his throat. "I thought he had no fiancee? What is this waitress doing here?" Lucia muttered, her eyes held the same fury as her son. "I don't know! But He had found an Italian wife. Now what? He will be crowned as the new king of Cosa Nostra," he looked at his mother but squeezed his wife's waist painfully, bruising her skin brutally and when she gasped in pain Lucia silenced her with a glare. "Why did I marry this ugly cow! It's all wasted now, Mama."

The king called out and Alice walked up to his front and stood besides Gagé. The king looked a little bit old. He looked like he was in early seventies and one could not tell the difference between his white hair and grey hair, he had very sharp and similar physique to that of Gagé and the resemblance was striking. One could tell from a glance that Gagé took after his father. "May I introduce to you princess Alicia Alexandria of Mariposa, soon to be my bride and also the future empress of Aceland!" Gagé introduced Alice to the king who looked at Alice with piercing eyes all through, from head to toe as if he was looking for something, his eyes pinned against her face and Alice felt nervous t

Don muttered almost growing impatient with the priest unending words as he stared at the tip of his bride's gown. The priest repeated the same vow to Lillian and she looked at her father for a moment in the small congregation that gathered. She took her gaze back to the man in front of her and closed her eyes for a while. Remembering her promise, she opened her eyes and sighed. "Yes." She said simply. They both exchanged rings. "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." The priest said. Don unveiled her even before the priest could finish as he moved his face closer to hers making Lillian move hers backward. Was he trying to kiss her? Over her dead body would she all

He was starting to sweat on such a fine evening and the weather here was moderate enough for his sweat pores to rest for a while. "I see my boy has outdone himself!" The King laughed holding his belly. "I always thought he had trouble making friends. He's not only brought a powerful King but a bride as well." A bride, huh? I noticed the hand Aurelia kept on his arm. I reminded myself that I had to stay in control if I wanted the night to go as planned but when she held him.so tightly like that. "How wonderful. I am looking for a bride myself but it seems she likes to put others in trouble even now."

What made things worse was that they were not even given a chance to mourn for Prince Kayziel immediately took over the Kingdom and declared that he was going to marry their Queen. The bride, The Queen Mother, once radiant in her finery, now appeared pale and hesitant, her eyes red-rimmed from crying. She clutched the bouquet of white lilies in her hand tightly, unable to stop thinking about her second child, Zedekiel, whom Kayziel had reported dead. In a span of months, she had lost her husband and two children. The third was alive but locked up in a dungeon and the fourth was sitting a few feet away, being forced to watch her Mother marry her uncle. The entire wedding was an abomination bu

I finally find my voice. “As a candidate to become our king’s bride,” the ruler announces, and my jaw nearly drops. “Each year, from every settlement across the kingdom’s lands, one maiden is chosen as a potential queen for our ruler. For many years now, our king, Karadeylis, has failed to find himself a wife. This time, the scouts of brides chose my daughter, Miko. But you’ll replace her. You’re young, beautiful, and pure — there should be no problem with the substitution.”