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

I've tried to warn people who couldn't hear me and fight back with hands that weren't strong enough and pray to things that weren't listening. Twelve times. This time I found him first. This time I built the door and I bought the dress and I know exactly what kind of woman makes Dorian Ashvale forget to be careful. I close the folder. Lie back down. Stare at the ceiling until the sky outside starts going grey. Kill me once more, I think, looking at the dark. See what happens this time.

Tears spilled freely when his voice came through as I suddenly set my jaw hard. “I want my brother out of the Underground Shallows, Kade King,” I said, each word trembling yet razor‑sharp. “If anything happens to Bright, I swear to the Moon Goddess and to my mother's grave that I will drag the name 'Majesty' through the mud or die trying.” My vow rang with a fury I barely recognized.

My knees weakened as the room tilted around me. “No,” I whispered, my voice cracking. “No, he can’t... he can’t leave me. You’re a doctor, you have to do something. Please save him, I'm begging you.” The doctor’s face was shadowed with regret as she touched my shoulder gently. "I'm really sorry but this is beyond me. His Majesty was a wonderful ruler, a king after the heart of his people. He will be greatly missed but his legacy will live on. You can see him if you’d like. He’s unconscious, but… if you need to say goodbye—"

“What do you think you are doing? Maybe I should give you a sounding slap to reset your foolish brain.” *Slap* “Ma’am, I didn’t mean to do it. I only followed orders. Please have mercy, I don’t want to die.” “You followed orders, whose orders? Tell me.” “I’ll get killed if I say it. Please have mercy.” “Well, everyone knows I’m not a forgiving person. I kill everyone who betrays me and now, it’s your turn. I’ll push you off this building and you’ll die.”

Maybe after the orientation she would warn me not to bully the students? After a few more minutes of her discussing about what I need to know about the University, she finished and drank a water. “Do you have a question, ija?” she asks Ija? What word is that? My name is Sophia. “Oh, I’m sorry for calling you that. It is a Spanish word for a younger girl or daughter,” she explains. Ohh, I see. “Ahh, it’s fine, ma’am” I said. “So… any questions?” she asks.

“Shawn, I’m coming to you with our baby.” … I was back at Shawn’s funeral when I opened my eyes again. My body felt translucent. No one could see me. But it was all right. I was dead now, which meant I could see my Shawn again. I scanned the room and searched for his presence. Finally, I saw him. He was standing beside Jenna. I instinctively rushed toward him. “Shawn, I finally found you! We’re having a baby!” However, my hands passed right through him. Shawn did not seem to hear me. He turned to comfort his grieving parents and said, “Dad, Mom, don’t cry. It’s me. I’m not dead.”

“Stop being mean to me! Stop being mean to me!” I break down in tears. My chest is stifling. It cannot contain my frustration. Why won't anything ever go my way? “Kael, what do I do?” Kael pats my back with an assuring look. “It's okay. This is not the end. You can still shift another full moon. Pull yourself together.” “What do I do? What do I do Kael…I'm so confused right now…” She sighs and without speaking another word, she just pulls me into her body. I stay there in her hands and my tears flow.

Kill! Kill! Kill! There’s nothing I can’t do now. All I can think of is causing him pain, as much pain as I can possibly give. It’s at this point that I hope for more that I know he’s close. There’s only so much a body can take before it starts to fall apart. It hasn’t bled enough, it hasn’t cried enough, it hasn’t despaired enough. I lean down as tears leak from his eyes. The small weakness is enough to make me smile.

I'm... losing consciousness... and what's... that voice? ... melancholy.. tomorrow? It's dark... I can't move... What happened? ...Did I die? No! Please... I haven't... granted their wishes yet! And Ria... I have to... go back. Don't die, Miles! You bastard! You're the scum of... society! Don't die... asshole! I don't want to... die... I don't... want to die. I don't want to die!

He's the devil I made a deal with. Now I'm paying the price—in his bed. 🔥 I thought I knew what I was getting into. A fake fiancé. Six months. Break the engagement. Survive. I didn't know he'd look at me like that. Like he wants to devour me whole. The first time he pinned me against the wall, his breath hot on my neck, I forgot every reason this was supposed to be pretend. "Say my name," he growled. I couldn't. My brain short-circuited. So he made me. Now I'm in his bed, sheets tangled around my ankles, his hands everywhere. He touches me like I'm the only thing keeping him alive. "You're mine, Paige," he whispers against my skin. "Say it." And God help me—I d