The Kings Beloved Daughter Novels & Stories

"Because from where I am standing he does not seem to belong to you." "He is my brother," I said. "And he is already married." "Brother." She smiled, slow and unconvinced. "How convenient." "The handsome one is taken, is he." The trader woman clicked her tongue sympathetically in the girl's direction. "The king's daughter will not be pleased to hear it. She has had her eye on him since he arrived." King's daughter. I turned the words over once and filed them away. The girl gave Damien one last long look, the kind meant to be seen, then turned and walked back between the stalls with her chin up.

“The thought that our people will live in peace is everything I need in this life, father. I am even ready to sacrifice my mate's bond for this, even if I am sure that there will be no need for that.” “ Pete Thompson has two daughters, Patrick. How can you be so sure that his eldest daughter is the one?” and the king is damned serious right now. “The youngest daughter is not a match for me. She may be beautiful and kind, but she is a bastard child. The goddess will never choose someone like her for something so important.” But the king laughed: “You know Patrick, it is said that strong essences are kept in small containers. But I understand what you are saying. Is his daughter feeling better

“No one is forcing me to say what I am saying and no one forced me to get married to him, I did so because I love him, I love Lucian with all my heart and if any harm should happen to him even the slightest then know I will end my life because I am nothing without Lucian. He isn't only my husband but he is my life." It was at this point the king actually realized that his daughter meant every word she was saying. She has fallen in love with the enemy, with the monster. This has never been heard of before but there was nothing the king can do other than accept their relationship as he loves his daughter more than anything and wouldn't want any harm to befall her because he chose to carry out

His lips slowly parted, and then he said the words that had her crying in relief. "Get your things. We are leaving for Iron Vale." ********************* IGNARION (KINGDOM OF THE DRAGONBORNS). Hashemii looked at his first daughter in what almost seemed like disdain. "I don't want to." She repeated, head bowed. "He doesn't love me. Not like her." She muttered, further aggravating her father. "Nysera!" He hissed, readjusting his position on the throne.

However this may be, one thing is certain—Kwan-yin was pure and good, and well deserved the praises that were showered upon her. One day the king called this favorite daughter to the royal bedside, for he felt that the hour of death was drawing near. Kwan-yin kowtowed before her royal father, kneeling and touching her forehead on the floor in sign of deepest reverence. The old man bade her rise and come closer. Taking her hand tenderly in his own, he said, “Daughter, you know well how I love you. Your modesty and virtue, your talent and your love of knowledge, have made you first in my heart. As you know already, I chose you as heir to my kingdom long ago. I promised that your husband should

The King explained. “What happened to the King?” Eva mumbled. “He was executed. Later on, the people found out that the King had been feeding on his own kind, other vampires. He had become Mad and was often abusing his Beloved. So she decided to leave him and take her child. The Queen’s name was Nerine Kora. The child was named Eva Kora.” The King spoke as he looked at Eva. “Wait… are you saying I am Prince Samael’s Beloved? But I have a mate.” Eva whispered.

Everyone knew that males are hot headed and mark their mate on the first day itself yet the Kings priorities her daughter's comfort first. It made respect grew in her heart for them. Now she can proudly say that her daughter is in good hands. She is glad that her daughter is mated to them. She knew no one in the world could be more better than the Kings for her daughter. Even she tried to find someone for her daughter, she could not have found her mates like the Kings. Yes, they are the most heartless and cruel supernatural but to her daughter, they are the best mates one could ever get. They cared for her daughter's permission, her comfort, her wish.

"Thank you for coming tonight. But tonight is not just a regular gala." He paused, his sharp eyes scanning the massive crowd, a proud smile forming on his lips. "Tonight, I officially introduce to all of North America my sole heir. My daughter, Aurora." The entire crowd gasped. "The Alpha King has a daughter?!" "Goddess, she is the future Alpha Queen!" Amidst the sea of shocked whispers, my father turned and reached his massive hand toward the backstage shadows. "Come out, my princess." I took a steadying breath, lifted the hem of my heavy dress, and slowly stepped out of the shadows.

Wolves were straight to the point. "Do not speak of our encounter with his late wife." I informed Hades. The room was silent for many minutes, the King's eyes remaining on my own as he spoke to Hades. "My daughter.." The King was at a loss for words. "Is mated to you?" I pressed my lips in a thin line. I hadn't anticipated Hades mentioning that bit. "Now you know I could never hurt her." I growled, grimacing at the protectiveness in my words.

But what was he doing here? “Splendid! I want your daughter as my daughter-in-law.” The gaps in my parents' mouths could fit a whale. As for mine, well, that whale with its baby and baby's dad, and many more babies could fit, and they wouldn't even have to squirm. I know, I know I exaggerated, but that's how it actually felt. The Kings wanted me as their daughter-in-law for their son Hunter William King, the most eligible, most handsome bachelor of New York? But why me when there were so many prettier women on earth dying to be his? Heck, he could even marry a princess.