The War King Rejected Bride Novels & Stories

he pointed at Blue and she was surprised. “You can accept to be my bride and Queen of OakSherd” Blue didn’t expect that but she saw it a new way to save them, “If I become your Queen, will you not kill us” she asked and Cane raised his head to look at her, this was the first time he had taken knowledge of exactly where he was, his stare had a look of confusion on it. “I won’t I give you my word” Damon held her hand raising her up. Blue took a deep breath, readied herself for what she was about to get into and open her lips, “I accept” she said.

Staring at his men, Jake understood and said, "the resistance army is disbanded. We are now one people. I will now be your leader and your King. From now on, the people of Andorra will no longer live in fear. We will rebuild and be stronger together. We can no longer fight each other because there's an enemy at our boarders. The Celtic army is ready to rage war at any day and we can't be divided any longer. With me as the King, you will get what you want. Starting of with the Games of Andorra which are launching in a few hours." A burst of loud cheers followed immediately as everyone celebrated. Mr Heart raised his hand up and the everyone stopped. "Aren't you all going to acknowledge the Ki

"—my cousin serves in the east guard. Says the King put down that uprising near Thornfield without losing a single man of his own." "I heard it was six villages that rose up against the crown that year." "Eight. And he was barely more than a boy himself when it happened." The first girl lowers her voice, though not enough. "They still tell it like a warning, out that way. Don't test him twice. He only lets you make one mistake." "He was crowned young too," the other girl says. "Younger than us, probably, the year his father died." The grinding stops for a second. Neither of them says anything else about that.

This is everything that is close to banishment. Being offered to the Alpha King, the so-called Beast, every sane female wolf would avoid, and yet, here I am. Being taken to be his bride for no reason explained to me. Could my life get any worse? How is any of this my fault? I don’t think of anything else and just let my body wander with Klein’s men. To become The Beast king Bride. Hoping he doesn’t kill me a bit too early. I haven’t lived yet… My head starts to think of the horrible things every living werewolves has said about him. How he has gotten a bride before, but because she didn't align with his commands, she hasn't been heard from in ages. .*

Not just any dragon. They were dragons too—every one of them born with wings and claws, fire in their lungs. But he was the Warlord. The King they had once feared and followed not because of birthright, but because of power. His wings could darken the sun. His roar had shattered mountain passes. They had called him king not out of respect, but survival. And they had forgotten. Until now. Sera didn’t scream. She just stood there, arms still outstretched, as if her body might shield them from a god.

he screamed at Bianca. But it was too late. At the hospital, the doctor told me the baby was gone. “I’m sorry,” he said. “You’ve had a miscarriage.” I lay on the cold hospital bed, staring at nothing. Two days later, the elders of both families held a meeting. “This cannot get out,” the Falcone patriarch said. “The alliance must proceed.” “But…” I said, my voice weak. “No buts.” Vincent Rossi, my father, looked at me without an ounce of sympathy. “You will marry Nico. The families depend on it.”

“You saw a chance and took it. It didn’t work. If I were you, I’d keep my head down for the next few months. Have the baby. If it’s Kael’s, he’ll take care of you. If it’s not, you won’t have to deal with him anymore.” A bitter sound left my throat. “So I just sell my child to the king? This isn’t the Middle Ages.” “And yet,” he said, “you were hoping to trap a king into marriage.” Men were unbelievable. Trap someone into marriage? That idea was almost funny. I couldn’t even get set down and allowed to walk on my own. Power like that wasn’t something I’d ever had. “Let’s go over what actually happened,” I said tightly. “I was thrown out of the Grand Moon Hall. Almost gang-raped. Your king pi

It was as if my presence didn’t matter, as though I wasn’t already weighing every possibility they had mentioned. Then, one of the oldest elders stepped forward, his hunched figure still commanding respect. His voice was calm but resolute. “My Lord,” he began, his tone measured, “I believe it is high time we address the matter of your bride. Stella is no longer part of this pack, and we must secure a future. You must choose a new bride so that we can have an heir to the throne.” The room went silent again, all eyes now on me. I let the words hang in the air for a moment, refusing to let my emotions show. The subject of a mate was one I had no intention of discussing, not now, not when there

"I don't do that often, in front of anyone. It isn't — comfortable, for the people around me. What you saw wasn't simply strength. It's compulsion. Every wolf born of true bloodline feels it, whether they want to or not. It's the oldest part of what I am, and the part I like least." "Is that what makes you King? Not just the crown. That." "The crown is a formality my ancestors invented to make something older sound more civilized." Something bleak moved behind his expression. "What you saw is the actual inheritance. Command, not simply over territory, but over blood itself — every wolf sworn to this court answers something in themselves when I choose to demand it, whether or not they'd choos

This is something I can't believe I will ever wear. "I know, Alden and Aldan are very annoyed with me because of the struggle for territory, because they insist on getting part of the territory that I have conquered, I have told them that they will get everything only on the condition that we get married, but they are so very arrogant with everything that happens, as if you are the most beautiful princess in the entire universe that I am not allowed to marry you. But you must know, Rose, who I am. I am a king who will never give up before I get what I want. If you reject me now, I will make sure that later you will accept my offer of marriage. And I will make your two brothers realize that t