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And the true mate bond called to her like a siren. Lila watched her from across the hall during the feast, suspicion clear in her eyes. Kael drank heavily, his gaze dark. The game was reaching its boiling point. Elara raised her goblet in a silent toast to the shadows. The queen was coming for her crown , and she would drown her enemies in blood and ecstasy.

Alessia's POV The Great Hall was filled with the smell of roasted meat and expensive perfume but all I could taste was the copper of the blood I had washed off my hands an hour ago, and I stood by the long oak table in a dress of dark silk that felt like a suit of armor while the wives of the other Dons watched me with eyes like glass.

Weak people need villains. Daniel’s voice dropped. “She’s manipulating you.” Vivienne shook her head slightly. “No… she’s explaining something.” She read the next line out loud. But hatred creates strength. And strength was the only thing that could prepare you for what comes next. Marcus frowned. “What comes next?” Vivienne reached the final paragraph. Her heart began beating faster. The key inside this envelope opens the desk drawer behind you. Vivienne turned slowly. Her father’s old desk stood against the far wall.

*** Obsidian pillars rose like black glass toward vaulted ceilings carved with ancient sigils—older than the current throne, older than the war, older even than the line of kings that had ruled before Victoria’s father. Torches burned low, their flames tinted faintly violet, reacting to the lingering surge of Raven’s power that still echoed through the castle. *** The throne itself remained empty. *** Raven did not sit. *** She stood at its base. *** Victoria at her side. *** Equal. *** Waiting. *** ### The First to Arrive The air shimmered softly— not tearing, not distorting— *parting.* *** Princess Lirael stepped through as if the forest itself had opened to let her pass.

Today, they took this walk together, and to her, the thrones awaiting them at the end were not half as important as the man next to her. Yes, the thrones. Once different like day and night, one black, one gold, they were now a matching pair. Nathaniel had made himself clear in this regard: Katherine's throne had to be just as big as his own and of similar form. Yet the craftsman had taken his freedom on the material, surprising everyone. Beside the obsidian throne with the sharp black icicles on top, stood a throne out of glass. Minuscle diamonds, inlaid in the lean, fractured the sunlight that shone through the windows on the left and filled the whole, formerly dark hall with sparkles of li

Hello! And welcome to the 3rd instalment in the main Queen Among series line-up. Before you dive in, it is important to know that understanding terms, character names, and certain events is dependent on having read books 1 and 2 before this. Each book in the Queen Among series meticulously weaves into each other and overlaps, so those moments will not make sense if read out of order.

CHAPTER ONE: THE YOUNG LADY RUINED THE MEETING ROSE AMARA'S POV Kingdom, throne, blood, gold, and power. You have nothing if you don't have any of these. It involves more than just being at the top. No one can touch you or others nearby if you are high enough. Nobody looks at you because they are afraid of being blinded by the non-negotiability you reflect back at them when they do. That’s why I don’t and will never stop.

The First King’s sigil. She set it on the nearest table, flipping through pages until she found what she was looking for. “Here.” Elior stepped closer, the others gathering around as Myrra read aloud. “To break the Throne is to break the Balance. The Chains of the Veil will shatter, and the Dark One shall rise again.” Silence. Elior’s pulse quickened. The Dark One. He didn’t need to say it. They all knew the name Erythos.

The car drove slowly toward the bustling, sinful heart of New Haven. It was an empire that belonged entirely to me. I raised my right hand, wearing the ring of power. Looking at my cold reflection in the window, I curved my lips. A man’s love is worthless. Only absolute power never betrays.

Ambrosia POV: We have been studying all of this for hours now. Jackson and I took a small break to spend time with our kids and tucked them into bed before we came back and continued everything. The only thing we can't make sense of is what causes the change in the blood. "When is Alley getting here?" I asked, rubbing my eyes. "She will be here soon, her and Stephen are making sure everything is secured." Jackson yawned. "So Lucinda gave me a book, it kind of talks about all of it but it isn't anything good but at least it can be reversed, it just doesn't say how it can be reversed." Pythia said, walking towards us with a small leather book. "What does it say?" I asked. "Well someone has to