Todos los capítulos de The Girl Who Loved Two Princes: The Series : Capítulo 301 - Capítulo 310

After what she'd just done, no glory and honour sounded like a gift. But then it seemed that death was too good for the murderer she'd become. Instead she'd struggle with the knowledge that they'd all died because she took too long to do her job. The struggle would be a long one, she knew. Stay alive until I can come for you.These were the last words her oldest brother, Neil, had said to Keira before she entered the room. She'd promised him that she would. The person that she was then though didn't know she'd have the king of assassins' blood on her hands. From there, it was a hop, skip and a jump before she lost count of how many lives she had claimed. Valiantly on and on she continued, not knowing where the strength was coming from. No matter what, she had to make it home to Nathan, Neil and Katherine. She had to live to be the one to remember the first soldiers.Just as her body started challenging her resolve, the doors of the room flew ope

2021, February 23rd(Venatorres, Warlanda)Keira was stealthily making her way through the familiar hallways of the Hunter residence, careful to keep to the shadows and go unnoticed until she happened upon an unexpected intruder. "I come in peace," said Sam Greene, his hands held up in surrender as Keira stuck a gun in his face. "I'm here to invoke rule number 99 and to help."Sam gestured behind him, where the armed guards of the residence awaited his command. "I hardly think clemency is the first thing on your mind. You released Madz's killer so that she would come after me," said Keira. "After Madz had my father killed to protect you. You can see how I might hold a grudge," said Sam in a controlled voice. "Duke Greene was hardly innocent," Keira countered. "Ancient history," Sam said with a shrug. "At present, we're sitting ducks if we don't keep moving. I put everything on the line to help you take the

Aaron had been so focused on telling Henry to fuck off, that he missed Emily showing up entirely. Turned out, Henry wasn't the last person Aaron wanted to see after all. "Very well," said Henry, turning to leave. "For what it's worth, I'm sorry Aaron. For everything I cost you. For everything you lost in my name. Whatever you think about my preferences about my children, you were my heir, Aaron. In many ways, you still are. I'm so proud of the way you carried yourself in the last six months. When even Troy couldn't interfere, you put everything aside to step up. You were every bit the king I always wanted you to be. Strong. Smart. Effective. Decisive. A born leader. I only came to tell you it's okay to have what's in that envelope. The crown won't force anything else on you, but if you want it, it's yours. Rest, my son. Be happy." With that, Henry walked away, leaving Aaron and Emily alone. "The fuck are you talking about? I'm about to

Keira felt the tension in the air just as her siblings did. Some of the world's greatest killers were assembled in the heart of what was once Absconditus, on the border of Imperium and Venatores. There was enough bad blood flowing between the founding families of the House of Assassins to drown all of Warlanda. And yet, even just a glimpse of Aaron was like finding him in that restaurant one and half years ago all over again. Brand new sensations. Life breathed back into her. Their last names meant that they were born on opposite sides, destined to kill each other. Nothing could erase that. Rivers of blood flowed beneath the bridge that connected them. Still, the way her aching heart yearned for him was irrefutable. "This is happening. We're all just going to have to get the fuck over it," said Keira, clasping her shaking hands behind her back as she and Aaron took their first steps away from their siblings, towards each other. Unreadable eyes looked her ove

Panting and moaning, they each made quick work of the other's clothing, her reaching for his belt buckle and him for the zipper of her dress. He stepped back from her, just long enough to watch her step out of her dress while he pulled down his pants. He inhaled sharply as he took her in. He never thought he'd get to see her step out of a dress ever again. The yearning made his chest tighten as he watched her disarm herself. Make herself vulnerable for him. No to the marriage on paper alone. They'd go back to basics. How it was in the beginning. The relentless time between the sheets. Those beautiful nights when she devoted her body to his. The pleasure they gave each other slowly numbed the pain of the past. He wouldn't hope for what came after the pleasure and contentment though. Didn't expect her to love him again. Their eyes met, both of them half naked in her office in broad daylight. "I'll fuck you, hold you, kiss you, make myself available to you