Reece King 소설 & 이야기

the harold calls us. My mate and I are traditional and do not sit together. She did not expect to be called. She hurries down the aisle. “I have to swear as well?” Gloriana asks. “Welcome to the new world,” I say. “James, Gloriana I present your Princess Royal Mia Jane Kingston,” The prick tells me smiling. Kingston yes, but is it Bruce’s pup or Ceasars. “Oh my,” Gloriana grabs her heart. I look into the cradle and my heart can’t contain itself. I am entranced. I have never seen a more beautiful child.

With the death of the previous king, the kingdom was in need of a leader who could embody the principles of love, wisdom, and justice. Roberick, a nobleman deeply respected throughout the realm, emerged as the perfect candidate. He had demonstrated unwavering dedication to the welfare of the people, a profound sense of fairness, and an undeniable love for the kingdom and its citizens. His vision for Avondale was one of equity, where the principles of love, wisdom, and justice would guide his rule. In the grand square of the kingdom's capital, Roberick stood before the people, a figure of hope and promise. Dressed in regal attire, he was crowned as the new ruler. The air was filled with antic

She was smiling. “I have come to pick the boys. Their father wants them to go on a holiday.” I uttered with a straight face. “But they are in the middle of their studies. They will miss their tutoring and Don Gustavo doesn’t like his boys missing their lessons.” The woman had adjusted her body to give the impression that she was in charge. “What is your name ma'am?” I asked, trying not to sound disrespectful. “Inez. Ma’am.” the lady's voice came. “Do you know who I am?” I asked.

He looks worried and I let him stew for a moment before the grin spreads across my face “Speak freely Torstein” “Boss.” He nods “Enough moping. We need to send Lars off in style. Lots of alcohol! Lots of food! A celebration fit for-” he clears his throat “Fit for a warrior.” “Its set for two days’ time. There will be drink enough” “And the queen?” “Torstein.” I shake my head and sigh “There is no queen.” “But. You love her? You’re the king. She’s queen by right of conquest. You two are practically fated!”

Twenty years later, in one of the wedding race arenas, King Luo was the current king of the Kingdom of the Winds and the fourth brother of Princess Lian. The yard is below, she was sitting next to her brother, the king on the left side, while her sister is sitting on the other side. Today, the daughter of the King of Georgia is the one who will be in the race to be raced by the princes.

Quickly, I skim through and find the page where their names are listed accordingly: King Ian and Queen Imelda. King Elliot and Queen Charlotte. King Lucius and Queen Esmeralda. King Xavier. That's it. Just King Xavier. Didn't he have a queen of his, and where's Sean's mother? I need to find the answer and I would ask Sean, but I haven't set eyes on him today. Like before, I woke up to see he had left breakfast for me and, hours later, lunch appeared with a small note that read *I miss you*. I hope he shows up soon, but I have a really bad feeling about something. I just can't place it.

The world returns all at once. Sound rushes back. Movement resumes. The moment shatters—but something of it lingers, just beneath the surface. She steps closer. Closer. I rise without thinking. “This is Kiana,” the king says, his voice steady, proud. Kiana. The name settles somewhere deep. I bow my head slightly, reaching for her hand. Her fingers are warm when they meet mine. Soft. Steady. I lift her hand slowly—and press my lips against it. A simple gesture. A formal one. But I do not pull away immediately.

“Are you lying to me, Omega?” The king took a step forward, and Evren flinched. “No, Your Majesty. I wouldn’t dare.” It was pure luck that his voice was barely heard above a whisper this time because Evren’s fear was imminent through every breath he took. “Do you want to try answering that again?” The Alpha king asked, taking another step closer, and Evren instinctively recoiled in fear as the king lowered himself, fingers going underneath Evren’s chin to lift the Omega’s head.

However, it was against protocol for a non royal to sit at the beautifully carved table. I looked around the ball room once again before coming to the conclusion that this was in fact a very boring event. What was the celebration in this? There was hardly any noise and everything seemed too planned to be fun. "The king of Alxae kingdom wishes to address the people now." Cal announced after clearing his throat and a hush fell over the ball room. "Now welcoming King Corey Adams descendant of Zion and wielder of water and air elements" The crowd screamed in appraisal jamming their hands together happily and proudly.

Kingdom of Riana Reign of King Orrick Levia In the cool of the evening King Orrick, a stunning pale, sturdy, middle aged man with long brown hair and short beards; rode alongside a tall, brown skin Riana Sri through a dense forest. The Sri was muscly just like King Orrick but he had a crew cut with no beards. They rode for a while then halted their horses when they came to an open land of white sand and a blue Ocean stretching as far as the eyes could see.