Your Majesty Please Don't Kill Me Again Novels & Stories

please don't tell me those guys kidnap her "Lord please that's the last thing I want to happen right now," I said to myself as I felt a somewhat metal-like object on my neck and I began to shiver "Turn around" I hear the voice say "Oh boy .. please lord, I don't wanna die right now. I don't have kids yet. I haven't fallen in love, and Kira is still missing.I haven't even tasted macaroni salad before, I still want to taste... please please please don't let me die" I started saying to God with my eyes hardly shut I don't think any key can open it then I heard a familiar voice

"You will undo everything you've done to yourself, Sophia. Or so help me, if you go feral, I will kill you with my bare hands" ******************************************

You know I don't respond well with commands " " Sorry my Lord it's not a command it's just that the council request your presence in the court room " " Why do they want to see me? Are they plotting to dethrone me again " " I Don't know much about that your majesty " " Tell them I will be with them shortly " " As you wish My Lord "

He instantly turned to me, his eyes which are now red flickered back to his beautiful midnight ones, the pair of orbs I adored. “I-” I look around, all eyes on me. Oh My Goddess, I called him out by his first name! I instantly drop down to my knees. “P-please let him go . . . Your Majesty!” I yelled. Every fiber in me was screaming in fear. A loud thud was heard on the platform and I raised my gaze at him, seeing how he dropped Calvin with force before walking over to me. Please don’t kill me, please don’t kill me, please don’t kill me.

they asked us to go back they said that if they find him they will inform us about him but I insisted that I will stay here only untill my prince comes back what they mean by he is no more how can they say that my prince is no more no it should not happen he must be safe why god why now only I became happy that I got him back now again you took my happiness I can't live without him is this the end is really my prince is no more no I cant even dream the word that he is no more suddenly my vision became blurred iam falling unconscious but I don't what's happening around me I don't know what's wrong with me but my thoughts are screaming the same word that my prince is no more

If you do not cancel the charges, I will make sure that your husband doesn’t see another day. Maya: Ahh, you want to kill my husband? Well, go ahead and try it. Do you really think that you can scare me off? Line 2: You are just a pathetic young girl who knows nothing. Maya: I’m glad you called me pathetic, but then if I was that pathetic and you could walk all over me, why did you call me? Line 2: Don’t say I didn’t warn you. Zion will die today. A dead guy tells no tale.

As Kyra walked down the hallway, Mia called out playfully, "Don't rush too fast! I know you're desperate to see your Master again. Bet your heart's doing flips." Kyra blushed deeply, her cheeks blooming pink as she turned back with a shy wave. "Mia!" she whispered, her voice a gentle protest, but she couldn't hide the small, amused smile. She hurried away, her steps light and quick, like a kitten scampering from a teasing hand.

She might have heard— ruthlessness maybe. " I will take care of it" he reassured as he calmed his nerves down, taking off. I relax breathing whatever toxicity that filled the air. " Would you like a lady for the night?" The bar manager asks, one of the few audacity I had as a friend. " No" I said waving it off. " You can't keep holding on to the past Nik" he says persuading me. " Hmm.... The past?". " Yes.... you can—" " Wish for death?" I said gritting my teeth, my breath unsteady yet calm. I looked at him with my ever fiercy eyes. He knew better than to continue.

"I'm done listening. Leave. I don't want to see you again." But Bradley stepped closer, eyes locked on mine. "What did he mean by 'losing another baby' last night?"

Forgiveness for not being able to do something when those closest to him died. I drew in a slow breath, trying to steady the tremor that wanted to take root in my chest. The silence that followed wasn’t empty; it was heavy with unspoken things, the kind of silence that filled every corner of the room. Finally, I said softly, “Then with your help, I will make sure that no one else dies because of this. Not my people, not yours.” The Fae King lifted his gaze to me again, but this time he was smiling. “Agreed,” he said. “By the way, I have an idea regarding the pill on how you would be able to make your people take it all at the same time.”