Who Is The King Of Hearts นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Great. Is he being introduced like a bride at her own wedding?” Noah gave me a warning look. We entered the ballroom just as the Roll Caller’s voice rang out. “Presenting—His Majesty, King Damian” My gaze lifted. And locked onto him. The man from the piano room. Sitting on the throne. The King. Noah, unaware, leaned close and murmured, “Be careful, Aegis. You shouldn't make the mistake of underestimating the King. I heard he's even more powerful than any of his ancestors. They call him The Insanity. And he's almost as psychotic as you are maybe even more."

Tears sliding down her cheeks from the physical effort she had to keep on her feet while feeling so fragile. The King of Saudi Arabia with his son Omar, had ordered Hamid's death so that he could take his place next to Karila.The man betrayed her before he even thought it, they were friends with Dayna. Omar, Dayna and she always got together in Morocco for personal schedules, the prince had even offered her security before he became a disgusting man and diminished her in El Kab to a fragile woman.

I paused, looking for the right words to say, "Demented?" She filled in for me and I snapped my head up, "I was going to say frightening but anyways, was she always like that?" Carissa nodded numbly, eyes focused on the empty space in the air between us, "There's a reason she's called the mad queen. It's honestly a wonder how the king turned up like that." "How is he like?" Her face lit up then, a smile tugging at her lips, "Oh, he is very kind and honorable, he's never judgmental and always does his best to keep people happy. He's perfect really."

Mira grabbed his face in her hands, forcing him to look at her. "You are not your father. You are not your grandmother. You are not Rafe Castellano." Her voice was fierce, desperate. "You are Kieran Locke. The man who held me when I cried. The man who burned Castellano's letter with me. The man who loves me and our baby and would burn the world down to keep us safe." Kieran stared at her. "What if that's not enough? What if the darkness is in my blood—in my bones—and no amount of love can change it?"

"I won't." He spat on the carpet and walked out. The door clicked shut behind him. The silence he left behind was suffocating. Jace stood in the middle of the room, staring at the door, his whole body trembling with adrenaline. "You did it," I said. "You stood up to him." "It doesn't matter." "Jace—" "It doesn't matter." He turned to face me, and his expression was hard. Closed off. The King was back, armor fully in place. "He's not going to stop. He's going to keep coming, and as long as you're near me, you're in danger."

If I could not have peace, then no one would, and if my heart was to be a cold, empty void, then my reign would be one to match. I pressed the intercom on my desk, my voice a flat, dead command. "Anya, get me Don Gallo on the line." She was surprised, "Sir?" "Now," I ordered. I would not hide, and I would not grieve, for I was done with feelings. I would rule. I would summon the very men I had blackmailed, the men who had feared her, and I would show them what a king without a heart, a true King of Ashes, was capable of. The wedding was off, but the celebration was still on, only now, it would be a coronation, a public display of my cold, absolute, and solitary power

"Why do you have to take Bella from me, Theo? If not for you, she never would have left me!" "Because you don't deserve her!" Theodore's tone was ice. "If you so much as think about your sister-in-law again, don't blame me when I cast you out of this family!" Last month, Theodore had just been crowned the Alpha King. He wasn't just anyone's son or brother. When he got serious, Theodore literally held the power of life and death. Even Nathan, daring as he was, didn't have the guts to rebel. Theodore barked orders at the bodyguards rushing over.

******************* Princess Kaylan was reading a book in her room when her maid showed up and informed her the King had summoned her. All the blood in her veins dried up immediately. "Do you know why?" She asked nervously, her book still in her hand. "I'm sorry I don't, my Princess. Princess Cara wa actually the one who'd informed me about it on my way to the laundry" the maid answered with a polite bow and Cara stood up immediately. Oh! She's always been so scared of the King and never wanted to do anything that'd make her stay alone in the room with him. The King was a nice man, yes. But the stories she's heard about him were just too aweful. How mighty he was in battle, strong, fierce, h

Ryder's blue eyes and his seductive voice. Jason might be rich but he never behaved like one. He treats everyone fairly with love and kindness. I get to know him as himself, not as a celebrity. Ryder is known as a 'bad boy' in Edgewood high due to his bad past and incidence. But girls only loves his outer look and never get to see his inner self like me. Slowly I drifted off to sleep with one single thought. Four words. Fourteen letters. Who owns my heart?

Recently, King Edward Herman and Queen Mary Herman had announced the fixed marriage of their daughter to the King of Country A. Country A was the richest and most powerful nation, ruled by the formidable and ruthless King Alexander Knight, often referred to as the "God of War" for his undefeated record on the battlefield since the age of 15. Country K, in contrast, is a small and vulnerable nation, situated next to Country A. Due to continuous attacks from their powerful neighbor, the people of Country K had suffered greatly. Their resources and strength were insufficient to defend against the aggressors.