The Fifth Throne: Craving His Forbidden Sub
***Warning: this book contains explicit content and graphical descriptions. I'll put a disclaimer on any chapter that's 18+ and note that every part of this novel is entirely fictional and will be a coincidence with anyone's***
"You're petite, feeble, and gay. All shades of wrong, and I'll crush you, Rhett." His tone is vile.
"Your boner says otherwise, King Kael. I'm a chick with sharp features, full pink lips, sexy, snatched body, small waist, and I'm that dude you want riding you to cloud nine all night!" I didn't stop there. I added. "I'm that proud gay man you're too ashamed to become, and I see how you want to rip through my clothes and fuck me, but guess what? I'll never allow your homophobic ass."
He was once a slave without voice or freedom, raped by his master. As if that trauma wasn't enough, he was turned into a vampire by a monster.
For seven years, he resisted the transition and abstained from blood until his sister was murdered by witches.
All hell broke loose, he drank her blood to take back revenge but the darkness overcame him. His tyranny birthed the Fifth Throne where he ruled with bloodlust and spite... but when a tech-nerd, proud gay man stumbles into his world, an obsession arises.
Rhett is everything he despises: unapologetic, troublesome, and accepting of his sexuality. However, when Rhett's life is entangled in a supernatural war between vampires, witches, and hunters, the Vampire King must protect him.
But how does one love a man who claims he doesn't love men? Who would rather kill you than kiss you? And what happens when that man starts craving your touch more than blood?
In a world full of monsters, such bond doesn't go without spiralling a brutal war.
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Chapter: ~A Way To Start A War~~Kael~"Camilla, stop!" I growl at her, my beast at the surface and its aura as burning as a scorching sun. "Whatever it is you're planning to do, stop it."Camilla is at the edge of the cliff while Rhett is in her grip. His feet are away from the ground, his body held by her. "Put him back on the ground, and I will spare your life." I add, but Camilla laughs, finding me utterly amusing. My brows deepen. "Why do you choose him over me? I let you use me how you choose. I'm the one who's been there to warm your bed. Not for a decade or a century. Yet, you show him the care you've never shown me. You're pathetic. Just like the clay." Her insults cut deep, but I care less about anything she says right now as long as she won't drop Rhett to fall off. He will not survive the crash. The height is insanely tall, and they are massive rocks at the bank of the ocean. This Court is basically built in the middle of the ocean but hidden from human sight and conscience."Let him go, and you can a
Last Updated: 2025-10-22
Chapter: ~A Way To Brew A War~~Kael~Two hours, forty-five minutes, and seven seconds. Two hours, forty-five minutes, and eight seconds. Two hours, forty-five minutes, and nine seconds. Two hours, forty-five minutes, and ten seconds since I've been tapping my feet so hastily you'd expect the floor to have cracks at the expense of my consistent hits. My jaw twitches, my left canine tapping each other as I continuously watch this boring show before me. This is utterly beneath me. I am a king, a vampire king. I rule over a fucking land, same as these other rulers, but unfortunately here we all are, discussing the most mundane things. At least, to me it is. No, this isn't favouritism. I've just never been interested in cases like that, believe me. Even when I had no interest in any non-vampiric issues, I've never allowed myself come down to this level where I discuss these things with these people. But then, here I am today, seated, inaudibly snapping my fingers, scanning the faces of Akasha and Morrigan, and ta
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Chapter: ~Compromised~~Rhett~I groan out of frustration. It's precisely two hours and thirty minutes. Precisely this long that I've been told to stay in this ancient-looking room. I've wandered around, not that it's that spacious, enough to take notes of the little scribblings on the wall. They are carved with concision, written in a language that I can't find on Google translate. But somehow, the design speaks gothic and antique to me.Oops, did I mention phone? Uh, yes, I did because I'm interested in taking pictures. If I cannot contact the outside world, I can at least keep memories. Something to assure me I am not insane in case I forget all of this when everything is over.This place is a huge fortress, huge and tall, and beneath and all around us is an ocean. It's like instead of an Island in the middle of an ocean, we have this.I turn around, a sigh escaping my throat. "Uh, finally..." But my face falls flat when the presence entering isn't a familiar. "In case you're wondering, they have barel
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Chapter: ~The Log Of The Undead~~Rhett~I gaze intricately at Mr. Living dead. "You're kidding, right?"The quarters he leads me into is ominously dark, and I'm not about to be tricked where to where I'll die. "He waits for you inside." That's all he replies with before he turns away and disappears into thin air. I exhale sharply and shrug. Well, I've faced worse. Walking into the room, my eyes wander about the dark aesthetic, reminding me of my room in this place. Kael is a dark-aesthetic kind of guy certainly. I slow down when I see him at the balcony. His back is facing me and I approach. As I get near, my eyes zero on the mark on his back. It looks like a tattoo at first, printed deeply into the skin—two huge slashes, each of them almost wide enough to entirely cover his back. But at the same time, they look like healed wounds. And they stream down his back diagonally, drawn from his left shoulder blade to his right V-line. The moon is bright tonight, glistening his skin with his pajamas hanging below his
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Chapter: ~Free-will~~Rhett~"Whoo!" My lungs are on fire. This is the third—no, fourth time I am screaming with all my breaths. My mind is flabbergasted, and the view is insane. "Am I the only one seeing this?" With wide eyes, I gawk at Valois, who huffs and increases the volume of the Carribbean-style music he's listening to. Now, you're probably wondering what's happening. Hehe. Allow me to do the honours: we are heading to the apartment to pack my things. Yes, I'm doing it willingly. Yes, I agree life's different for me no matter how much I don't want to believe it. But what is real is real. A moment ago, we stopped at the filling station to get fuel and now that we are back on the road, my head is blown by the picturesque. Atop the mountain is a soft cloud, gliding past but above them is yet another thick cloud which helps make the sunshine spread across the mountain top, brightening the little forests on it. Everything adding up in the most perfect manner sends me into an ethereal state. Exquis
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Chapter: ~Caught the Doer~~Kael~I barge into the room, slamming the door frame against its opposite wall like I would Camilla if she wasn't still useful to me. Camilla's heels clicks annoyingly behind me. "For a moment, stop trolling after me like a bitch." I say, knowing well that's exactly what she is. Camilla closes the space between us, but I speed away from her, leaning my back against the bedside cabinet. She turns around and when her eyes find me again, she burst out in frustration. "Why are you being an ass?""I had everything in control.""I apologise, but you can't seriously be angry at me because of a lowly lump of clay. That's not possible, is it?" If I wasn't already in a fit with Marcellus, I swear I would have stained this rug with her blood. But that'll be inadvisable of me. Plus, my monster is disinterested in killing tonight. For a barbaric beast, I'm fucked in the head for feeling bad for Rhett. I've never seen him in such a situation. He looks dead, like a ghost. His body was in a fa
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Game Of Heart and Truth
Earth was butchered, wrecked, and scared long before I was born.
According to the legends, humans ruin began when the Viatores came into existence in the human world. Viatores are banished creatures from an alternate universe, weaklings who couldn't save their own world and as welcoming as humans are, we accepted them.
Redemption, that was what they seeked here on earth but those backstabbing asswipes had other plans. A tyrant, a bastard, known as Nicholas Sylvester led the war. The Changeling.
The human rulers had no chance. We were his little project to enslave. He and his seven Lords claimed all continents.
On my eighteenth birthday, I was gifted to the King of all Benders: one whom no human dared look at, trembles at his presence. However, in this game of heart and truth, fate has its plan hidden.
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Chapter: ~Comatose-2~~Liliana~"No, it can't be!" My inner voice screams at me. Worth it.As we pass by a room, my thoughts shatters at a girl's cry. It's loud, shrieking. I could tell she's fighting for her life, and I'm scared to open that door to see whatever is happening to her. I could hear the laughter of a male Viatore behind the door. My heart is instantly swallowed by grief and horror, freezing me in a spot. I want to scream at King Nicholas to do something but my mouth is mute. My lips are shunned and I can't even tear down the door if I wanted to. My mobility is seized. Then, it taps in. He's still compelling my body to do as he wishes, so I use the only source I have. My thoughts. "Save her, please. You know she's probably being raped or worse in there. Please do something. I beg of you. Please!"Silence. Deafening ears received me. King Nicholas fixes his eyes on me only to say. "There's nothing you can do for her. At worse, you will suffer the same fate and die. I can't have that." His voi
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Chapter: Comatose~~Liliana Rosalyn~Warm ray of light heats up my skin, calling me back to life. Fluttering slowly for adjustment, I pause to admire the room. I haven't really paid much attention to it until now. The faint purple led lights coming from the ceilings' corners attract me even more. The room is painted dark ash, giving sexy and dangerous vibe, matching the matte black of the furniture. There are different lights but they are all warm and dark colours while the corner lights are purple, radiating off of the black walls. It's so beautiful. It looks something out of a fantasy picture. Wow. The ceiling-to-floor mirror only adds to the beauty and the last magic is the ceiling-to-floor curtains left closed.On the wall of the headboard is a portrait. It's a black horse in a garden. The king-sized bed is tucked with silver ash cover. Wait, a bed? Then, it taps in. I'm in King Nicholas's bed. That realisation triggers me closer to death. I didn't remember sleeping here at all. Apparently, that
Last Updated: 2025-06-14
Chapter: ~The World Most Dangerous Predator-2~"That is all I need, Firecracker." He tells me. "Just to touch you and I can take away your energy. Tainted is only a way to preserve that energy. In your blood, energy is retained which can then be mixed with mercury in order to function but directly as well, I can suck it out. As a royal, I have many abilities. Shouldn't be surprising anyway, judging by the reality of my status amongst benders." Finally, he releases me and I turn around to face him after a few seconds of breathing hard. My chest has never been this scared, but then, I'm in front of the world most dangerous predator. Oh, he proves that right. "There's much you will learn about us, Firecracker. Oh, you'll be mind blown on the things we can do." His grin increases when he sights the fear in my eyes. "Follow me. You are hungry." Fuck, I didn't even realise that anymore because of the fear he's ingrained in me. But I'd rather die here than to follow him. So, I stay back. He's only three steps forward when he stops. Hi
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Chapter: ~The World Most Dangerous Predator~~Liliana~Linda rests on me throughout the trip back to the Kingdom. Cowering in the back seat, I'm engulfed in my own thoughts. My mind reels about, trying to make sense of what happened back at the Referendarius. It should be impossible. All these things should be impossible, or perhaps I'm the one with little knowledge, and maybe this is why Benders ruled over us—hiding their true strength so we aren't able to know everything about them. Even in history classes, they hid them. I saw Lord Lucas's veins crack up, like the effect of erosion on a land. It splits open to reflect an immense glow, one that increases his powerful aura. The dark scarlet glow in his eyes and the monstrous way he killed those benders. And speaking about those benders, my mind can't unravel what they are. A different kind of bender. Why are they fighting each other? It doesn't look like those "Harlows" were trying to save me or Linda, instead they wanted to kill Lord Lucas and Lorenzo. It's as though they a
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Chapter: ~Referendarius-2~~Liliana~Just then, the stage stops, causing me to stagger briefly but I balance myself when a bridge extends and links to the cages. More thoughts that I can't wrap around my head flow through me, leaving me with more shock. I've been worried sick about Rita since we've been separated. She has good grades too but not as much as Linda which makes me wonder where she would be. Lord Lucas walks towards where Linda's cage is, wandering his eyes about. I've never wanted something this much except my death of course, but I want him to pick her. I'm almost squirming. Lord Lucas turns around and my stomach hurts. He goes back to the stage, then his voice breaks the silence suddenly. "I want that one." My eyes grow huge as I trace his finger to where it's pointing. Goodness, it's Linda's cage. Yes!Don't get me wrong. My hatred for Linda still runs deep but she and Rita were friends. In fact, Rita is friends with everyone but for some reason, I believe Linda will know Rita's whereabouts
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Chapter: ~Referendarius~~Liliana~Did he...read my mind? Lord Lucas's brows are furrowed in annoyance but I give no two fucks about it. Respectfully, in a very demure manner, I curse again. "What the fuck was that?""Telepathy. You look so surprised for someone who lives in a paranormal timeline, Liliana." There, he calls my name again. How did he know my name? Can he also read my memories?In a routine, secretly, I glance over Lord Lucas. I'm still in disbelief of what happened minutes ago. The car is speeding fast, blurring the environment. All my life, I've been caged in that godforsaken academy, confined within a space but I see vehicles, people—no, monsters like humans—roaming the street. The world looks like humans are still the ones occupying it, except the way things used to be is different now. Technology keeps growing.The silence between Lord Lucas and I choke me and reels me into different thoughts. I have many questions that I doubt he'll answer straightforwardly. "What do you want with me?
Last Updated: 2025-06-11
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