The War King Rejected Bride Novels & Stories

Jared said cautiously, preparing for the best opportunity to relay his objective to the King. “And why is that? To the best of my knowledge, you only married Mary Sanders to save your brother’s wife. The marriage is not even legal. You married her in your brother’s name. She is technically married to your brother and not you. I have annulled the marriage and I will give you a new wife. So be good and accept the King’s reward. No one has ever dared to refuse the King’s reward before. Are you planning to rebel against me Jared Stone?” The king asked cunningly

I just let my head fall back, closing my eyes. I had won. Martha kept her hand. Cillian kept his kingdom. Selene kept her crown. As they dragged me backward across the icy stones toward the dark entrance of the dungeons, I opened my eyes one last time. I looked up at the high platform. The Warlord King had turned his back to the courtyard. He was offering his arm to Princess Selene, leading his beautiful, victorious bride back inside the castle to prepare for their wedding.

The werewolf king greeted and motioned between him and the rogue king. "Well, I am here to ask you both for your army. My daughter, Derric, and I have decided to start a war against the vampire king. It is time for them to stop disrespecting me, and their mates." "I have been waiting a long time for this. The vampire king has taken away one of my people's mates by making him marry the princess. " Everyone is looking at me after I growled at King Brandon. "Sorry for the disrespect, King Brandon. The princess is my mate. I just don't like anyone talking about her like that." I apologize and bow down.

Her studies accelerated as the royal wedding loomed near, but Viktor's reassuring presence during rides through the countryside or quiet meals on the veranda sustained her. One late afternoon, Amy wandered into the palace library seeking new reading material. Rounding a corner, she stumbled onto Viktor seated stiffly across from an elegant silver-haired woman and imposing bearded man - his parents, the King and Queen Dowager. "This Anglo girl seems pleasant enough," the Queen was saying in a bored tone, "but surely we can find a more suitable bride of proper noble lineage now that the engagement mania has died down." "Mother, you gave your word to respect my choice of wife," Viktor bit out t

I snap back, pressing on the link, the live video of the Demon Kingdom popping up on my screen. “I should have been the Alpha King, ruling beside Isabella, but I was a fool and rejected her, thinking she was an Omega even if she was stronger than the guards.” I continue, running a hand through my hair. I grimace at how greasy it feels, reminding myself to take a shower once that bastard Odishka’s head has been separated from his body. “No matter the reason, you rejected the Queen because of the stupid law your father made. Then you mated another she-wolf, which caused the Queen harm.” Malcom says, his voice steady and calm, while he ignores the rumbling snarl slipping past my lips.

My mate rejected me and now he wants to marry someone else? "Oh, little werewolf, I see you don't know that. Sorry." "No, tell me. He is getting married to another?" "The wedding is already close. She is the strongest female Delta this Kingdom ever knew. Not a marriage of love of course, but for the interest of the Kingdom. Former Queen’s making." He reached his head out to speak to the men outside in a language I couldn't understand as my head swarmed with questions toppled with anxiety.

His Fated Bride~ The girl was yet to be born and Vladimir was aware that no parents in their right mind will give their daughter to a vicious Millennium old Vampire King. So in the heat of the moment, Vladimir didn't think twice before trading with the Oracle to hand his bride to him in secret without letting her parents know. But the Vampire King never expected the witch to deceive him and abduct his bride using Vladimir as a pawn in her twisted game. . . Battling with his fury and madness the Vampire King had searched every dark forest where the Oracle could hide but he had come back empty-handed with nothing more than the weight of guilt, shame, and longings on his shoulders.

The third trumpet is blown, and I know if the fourth one goes off I will miss the chance of seeing our kingdom’s soon to be queen. King Alexander is soon to be wed to the daughter of the great King Harold, Princess Rosemary. Workers have told me that this is an arranged marriage, as princess Rosemary refused King Alexander’s proposal when he had visited their castle a year ago. King Alexander was furious and had a big dispute with her father - some said that a war almost broke out until King Harold forced his daughter to accept the proposal.

He couldn't even defend himself. King Darian on the other hand gave Arthur an apologetic look, he couldn't do anything to help. he didn't want the crowd to also turn on him. "Enough" Carl growled. The whole crowd became mute, no one dared to alter a word. "It's my wedding, not some blabbering show. so could you honor it?" The crowd kneeled before Carl as a sign of their apology, and the wedding began. ... "King Carl of Everton do you take Princess of Azrael as your wife and queen?"

Marcus bowed and said respectfully, “Wolf King, I have prepared a feast to welcome your arrival. I will bring you…” “It’s okay.” Andrius shook his hand, stopping Marcus. “Marcus, can you drive me to Long Island Cafe?” “Sir, why are you going there?” “An arranged marriage…” Andrius facepalmed himself, covering his helplessness. Marcus’s eyes flickered as he was baffled. What? The Wolf King that led a million Lycantroops into war, the man who enjoyed the highest level of power and authority, and had an endless amount of wealth was forced into an arranged marriage?!