This Night Is Cold In The Kingdom Novels & Stories

His muscles flexed under his tight shirt and his jaw tightened. "Do you really believe that the only reason I keep you here is because of your parents? I am Damion Night I don't do anything for anyone unless it benefits me and my family. Think about that the next time you want to kill one of my guards and try and run away." With that he turned his back on me and stalked out of the basement.

“Go see if she died.” “Yes, Prince,” the guard muttered and dashed across the frozen grounds back to the mansion. The cold came suddenly and viciously. Everything frosted over during the night. It was still a good three months away, but I could already tell that it was going to be a difficult winter. I wanted all the kings dead and the princes back in their respective kingdoms before the first snow came and forced us indoors. Quinn stood up and looked at me with her big, sad eyes. “Now what?”

Aiden, It’s Monday morning, and I’m looking as hot as hell. This is because I accepted Mrs. Charlotte’s proposal. The proposal of appearing on her next book. Last night, I got an email from her team, requesting some photo shoots for the cover of the book.

Third Person That night had never felt so cold. Alpha Kael walked through the quiet hallway, his steps barely echoing. Guards bowed. The kingdom was asleep, but he couldn’t sleep. As he reached the door, his hand held the knob for a minute longer as he listened to her heartbeat. She was fast asleep, her breathing even and her surroundings calm… but the truth between them was deeper than still water.

Simple things take on gravity. A flicker of shock crosses King Nolen's face - just for an instant, like he braced for blows. Soon it fades, replaced by what might be sorrow. Maybe even grace. "Up north," he says, voice low, "the land doesn’t care who you are." “We will be okay,” Noah says, moving his thumb across the skin on the side of my hand. “You leave at first light,” the King says, turning away, the audience clearly over. “Do not return to the capital without my express summons. Consider the North your kingdom. And consider this my mercy.”

The word came out helplessly. I tried to hold onto it. Tried to remember. Tried to fight. The fog came back. It was thick. Heavy. Merciless. The truth disappeared beneath it. Again. --- That night, I sat by the window staring into the darkness. The kingdom spread below. It was beautiful. Distant. Unreachable. A king's kingdom. At least it used to be. I was not sure anymore. Lately, nothing felt like mine. Not my throne. Not my thoughts.

"And that is exactly why the throne is yours to share. The elders believe the kingdom is defined by the stone walls and the heavy divisions. They forget that a kingdom without a soul is just a well-appointed tomb. They stayed in the warmth of the pool until the crimson rose petals began to wilt against the cooling surface. Dominic stepped out first, his towering frame glistening with water droplets that caught the amber firelight. He wrapped a massive, thick towel around his waist before reaching back down into the basin to lift Rhea out with the same fluid, effortless grace he always used.

“Because it is way too cold there, we don’t want you where you will fall sick” “ Oh, ok, and I just realized that I never asked. asked you about your kingdom” zipping my bag ‘’Right I will show you everything you want to know there , it is a humble place called Darkstone Kingdom, but right now the others are waiting for us we should go” he said dragging me out as he carried my bag “Pftt humble?” I chuckled at his choice of words “Humour me, baby”

[RAVEN] The Black Hall was colder that night when she stepped in through the wide door. It reminded Raven of her time in Everwinter, the neighbouring town, where she stayed when she was banished from her coven for indulging in dark arts. While she knew it would be warmer inside, her heart still wished they would be somewhere else—a place smaller than the ruins of this castle, small enough only for the two of them. Her and Alex. But she knew he would never agree to it.

It felt too much. The Queen opened the massive oak door. “My Kingdom is the highest in the land, in the world. We have the best economy, our people are happy –most of the times and they think it’s because of us. I would like to keep it that way. That is all you have to do too, and act as if you like it” She motioned towards the room with the grand piano in the corner. “Starting now." Someone was already sitting on the chair, glasses on her nose.