The War King Rejected Bride Novels & Stories

"You were tangled up with your best friend the whole time, and you're questioning me? And that wasn't a fight. I dumped you! I told you then, we were done." Vincent slipped an arm around me, looking entirely satisfied. "You heard her," he said. "Stay out of our way. Don't be an eyesore." Hendrick looked toward his parents again, searching for help. Neither of them responded. To them, a successor could be flawed, even foolish, but not someone who let himself be played so easily. Someone like that would only ruin everything. Cutting him off early was the safer choice. In the end, with Vincent by my side, I picked out a new wedding dress.

She sighed at the touch, leaning into my hand unconsciously. "Sleep, Little Wolf," I whispered into the darkness. "He threw you away because he was blind. But I see you." I leaned down and pressed a kiss to her forehead. It was a seal. A promise. "And when you wake up... you’ll realize that you didn't lose a mate. You gained a Kingdom." I walked to the glass wall, looking out at the moon. Let the Silver Moon Pack sleep tonight. Let them t hink they are safe. Because tomorrow, the King is coming for them.

The king looked between us. "It's the only way. A marriage between the two bloodlines. It will show the kingdom that the war is truly over. That we can move forward together." "Father, I barely know her," Louis protested. "You'll have two years to get to know her." "This is insane," I said. "You can't just decide I'm going to marry someone I met twelve hours ago." "I can and I have." The king's voice was final. "This is about more than what you want, Khalifa. This is about preventing another war. About giving the kingdom hope."

"Now!" He then turned to Lyra. Murder flashed in his eyes. "Get out of my sight." Cassius struggled to his feet, panicking. "Father, Lyra and I are getting married soon! She is my chosen Queen! And this woman..." He pointed at me, his voice dripping with disgust. "She isn't worthy!" Theron’s face turned livid. He kicked Cassius squarely in the chest. Cassius flew backward again, smashing through three marble pillars before finally stopping.

For the past hour, she had been forced to listen to the endless chatter of noble ladies who resembled predators far more than aristocrats. “Did Your Majesty know?” Marchioness Justin began. “His Majesty the King used to be the most sought-after bachelor in the entire kingdom. What a shame he's already married.” Anna had heard that sentence three times already. “It's absolutely right,” Nicole Johnson said enthusiastically. “His Majesty may be cold outside, but he's a very warm person. Besides, isn't winning over a cold man more exciting?” “Ahhh, exactly!” “So true!” Countess Johnson's words were immediately met with enthusiastic agreement from several young ladies. Honestly. Anna doesn't reme

The King motioned for the music to begin again and he danced with the Queen, then with his daughter, then with Rosalina before they all retired. The next morning they set out to finish their journey to the winter court. On one of their stops Rosalina received a letter from her father. Her marriage had been postponed because Jutland had declared war on Thuringia and Tore was called back to the army. This news made Rosalina and the Queen very happy. “ No marriage until the war is over unless my father ends the contract and finds another.” Rosalina commented “Let us hope that is he does look for another he will find him in Mercia.” the Queen said. “ I agree.” Rosalina responded. Just as the sun

"Your Highness, the princesses have already turned 7 years old. Would I allow Naya to be taken to my palace? The third wife made the request with fear. The king had married very young. And only when he was a prince he already had two wives, then when he turned 23, he acquired another, this was Mrs. Cadi. It was that same woman who bore him a first child, although to his misfortune, she could not give the king a son. "Sure, Mrs. Cadi. You know how our deal is. If he fulfills what I ask, he will be able to take his daughter, Princess Naya".

"Yes. I'm ready." Calliope responded, placing her hand in his. Electricity seemed to spark between them as before, eliciting a silent gasp from the young Princess who looked up instantly to meet his own knowing gaze. He seemed outwardly unperturbed by the connection that had zapped through them but inwardly, he understood and confirmed what he already knew. She was most definitely his mate. There were no more, non-existent doubts. After a silent bow from Lucien that was returned by the women present, the King of Natus led his bride away from the backyard of the Wysteria Estate and towards the forest where the portal that would take them straight to his Kingdom was still open.

Nevertheless, after the brutal war that left Three Oaks desolate, the United Nations Government stepped in, dethroned, and sent the two offending kings away from their kingdoms. Meanwhile, the unexpected happened when he turned eighteen and traveled abroad to acquire more knowledge on Strategic War and Kingdom Management, where he met Aurora Gustavo. Unknown to him, she was the beloved daughter of Mr. Richie Gustavo, their arch enemies and he loved her so much. With his knowledge of his kingdom and the enmity between the two families, he was aware that the Prince was not permitted to marry a foreigner, how much more an enemy's daughter, but he believed that he could change that if he won his

A second later, he cleared his throat before he looked down at me, “Elena, kindly enlighten us why you rejected Alpha Bryson?” His voice was steady and stern, but I could feel that he was on edge and trying hard to avoid teaching Bryson a lesson. My eyes shifted between Bryson and Glenda as I explained in a loud voice, loud enough for everyone to hear: “My dear ex-husband here and his new wife used the merits they received in war to have King Desmond grant them a wedding.” Bryson took a small step forward and glared at me, threatening me to stop, but I only smirked at him as disdain crawled through my veins every second I saw him.