The Mans Decree Novels & Stories

A knight promptly dropped to one knee, presenting a thick parchment scroll. “Everyone, bear witness. I shall read aloud the decree from His Majesty.” Instantly, all the accompanying knights dropped to their knees. Even the Count dismounted his horse; the old man sneered, leaning heavily against his cane as he bent one knee into the snow. Kaelus was entirely reluctant, but in the presence of an imperial decree, he had no choice but to dismount. The snow beneath his boots seemed to yield as the Northern ruler was forced to kneel before his sworn enemies.

“It is difficult to breathe these days knowing you are so far away and that you are mad at me. The Alpha King will soon issue a decree for our mating. Do you not think it wise for us to repair our relationship before that?“ For a moment, the room spun around me. I gripped my knees, my knuckles turning white. The world went silent around me once I made sense of the words he just spoke. A decree? My future flashed before my eyes, a future in which I was bound to Cassius without a choice and had to witness my death a second time. Everything I had worked towards would be gone in an instant. “No,” I whispered harshly. “It will never happen.” Even the goddess herself would not make me go back to C

“Subjects of Florence, seeing this decree is akin to seeing the emperor. Soldiers are not allowed to raise their arms. Civilians are not allowed to step foot. Otherwise, it would be considered contempt for the emperor of Florence, an unforgivable crime!” Although the decree was short, the contents weighed heavily and instantly blocked Dax’s path. He did not have Andrius’ courage and did not dare to go against an imperial decree. Brandon put away the decree smugly and said with a fake smile, “Dax, this decree came from Kiyoto. It’s a decree from the imperial palace!” He pointed to the soldiers behind Dax, showing off a pompous attitude. “Are you sure you still want to search my base? If you h

they're essentially the same thing, aren't they? "So you wanted to speak to me," I said, a playful grin spreading across my face, "just to warn me about this?" Agnus's expression shifted, a flicker of surprise crossing his features. The young man before him, the one who had just confessed to inadvertently sparking a war, remained remarkably composed. This unexpected calmness, this unwavering resolve, forced Agnus to re-evaluate his approach. He shook his head, a hint of admiration creeping into his voice. "No, I want to offer you a deal." He reached for the scroll, his fingers tracing the lines of the decree. He turned it, revealing the final line, a royal order etched in ink.

I was about to lose my mind when his icy tone reverberated in the surroundings, “Sign this decree, Lizette!” His royal command sent shivers down my spine as I shuddered and stood up to walk towards the writing table. Vincent’s indifferent eyes were fixated on me, as if observing my every step towards him. To conceal my fucked-up condition, I lowered my head to focus on the content of the decree. “The King’s order for the ladies of royal harem!” The heading of the decree gave me some courage to read it further, at least, the rejection wasn’t mentioned in the start. Onyx helped me to read it swiftly, pointing out important points in the spellbinding cursive calligraphy’s text.