The Kingdom Of Prep の小説・ストーリー

We felt pity for them. "How can his spawn be given such a title? Rupert Kincaid's pup is King. King of the world! KING! Fuck. Some rancid bullshit is what that is," another male sneers as he watches us with venom dripping from every word. Something within us snaps back into place and the wolf side moves back a little. Human thoughts and words return to our brain. Sympathy for the lives they have lived fill us. "Kneel. Drop your weapons and kneel," we growl lowly as a thought enters our head.

"Your Majesty." In that moment, Noah knew he was better of being feared than respected. If he could not have love, he would have fear. If he could not have loyalty, he would have submission. The Elder hurriedly slipped the crown of midnight black on Noah's head. The weight that eased on seemed a lot heavier than Noah had expected. He knew it was not only the weight of metal but also the weight of a whole kingdom. He could easily be overwhelmed under it. Had he been two days younger, he would. But now he was everything and nothing. He was a King and an Alpha to-be, but even still, he was what he always was—alone.

But she could see he wasn’t lying. “She stayed to protect me,” Mikhail whispered. “And when you were born… she made him promise never to let you fall into the same world.” Unraveling Truths The night stretched long. Mikhail showed her the war maps. The cities already falling. The lieutenants defecting from the Council. He wasn’t building a rebellion. He was building a kingdom. And he wanted her to wear the crown. “I don’t want your throne,” Amara whispered. “You already have it.”

her mother assured her, though Kendra wasn't convinced by her mother's trembling voice. Soon enough the doctor came in, ushering the new Alpha's mother out of the room. Soon enough, Kendra was discharged, told that she needed to hurry and get ready since the King would be there at around dusk. The idea of having to meet the King was still overwhelming, and in fact felt other wordly. Other people were making the preparations as Kendra was whisked back home to get ready. The only thing she was able to do by herself was shower. Everything else, including getting dressed, had at least her mother there beside her, helping her figure out what to do. Kendra knew that she should feel thankful, but s

As if attempting to recall the sensation of being complete. Beyond the boardroom, the workplace thrummed with normal activity. Within, two kings battled their history, their emotions, and above all, the irresistible fo rce drawing them closer.

The raucous noise reminded her of the feasts she had witnessed in Kattegat, but this time, she was to join in rather than serve. Life had its way of playing tricks. It remained unclear to her whether they were planning to attack her kingdom or negotiate with her father, potentially offering lands in exchange for her—a typical Viking strategy. If Helen had accompanied her, Sophie might have learned a thing or two about their plans, but she was on her own. "Join us, Princess," King Harald beckoned, seated beside Floki and his brother. "Get our Princess a drink, please," King Ragnar instructed one of the servants they had brought along.

His dark chocolate eyes soften as their faces meet. "Welcome to the Kingdom of Persley, Minister Kingsley of the Kingdom of Raphbarg. I have received your letter, and I am sorry to hear the news about your Prince. I do hope he is doing well." His cold tone of voice contrast the concerning words he said to Kingsley and William. "We are honored to hear your kind words, King Dominic." Kingsley replies with respect while bowing to the King of the land. "As an alliance Kingdom of Raphbarg, I just want to say that the proposal is absurd. How can you do such a thing, especially to the Prince? Why don't you wait until he finds his mate?"

~NATE In the heart of our kingdom, the sun rose brightly over the training grounds, casting a warm glow on the eager faces of the twins, Kingdom and Selene. Today marked the beginning of their journey into the world of combat, magic, and leadership. As their mentor, I felt a mix of excitement and responsibility. These two had so much potential, and it was our job to help them unlock it.