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The comments in front of me exploded instantly, dripping with excitement and malice. [Yes! That's how it's supposed to be! The real heir should be with the hardworking childhood sweetheart who's always loved him. That dumb loser can move aside!] [Brian is a despicable thief. He stole someone else's top university spot, someone else's heir status, and even someone else's woman. People like him are disgusting!] [The real heir finally woke up this time. His main-character arc is just getting started. As for the fake heir, Brian… Without that spot at a top university, let's see how he ever makes anything of himself.]

Students scattered toward classes, the spectacle absorbed into routine. But the banner remained... A glowing reminder overhead. Their first session under the new designation felt different. Not harder. Heavier. The classroom lights dimmed as a new simulation loaded. The instructor didn’t speak. He just watched. A war model bloomed across their screen. Not governance. Not crisis management. Conquest. Nyx’s fingers stilled. “Subtle,” she muttered. Alaric’s voice was low. “They’re testing dominance.” “Between us?” “Through us,” he corrected.

SONYA'S POV Reign's estate isn't a house. It's a freaking fortress. It has stone walls. Iron gates. Security cameras everywhere. The main building looks like someone crossed a modern mansion with a medieval castle and threw in a few million dollars for good measure. "Oh shit," I breathe as the SUV pulls up the circular driveway. "Like it?" Reign asks, watching my reaction with amusement. "It's terrifying." "Good. That's the point." He opens his door and extends a hand to help me out. "Welcome to Steel Kraith territory, little omega."

If Vivian intended to keep me locked inside the boundaries of this estate, then I would use every single resource within these walls to rewrite my own destiny. ​I marched out of my room and down the quiet corridor, my destination clear. ​The heavy oak doors of my father’s private library groaned softly as I pushed them open. The scent of old parchment, cedarwood, and leather enveloped me like a warm embrace. I walked directly past the dusty armchair and approached the towering historical sections at the back of the room. ​I reached up, pulling down a massive, leather-bound volume titled The Lineage of the Twelve Kingdoms: A History of Luna Leadership and Pack Governance. It was a book meant

Her mother asked in a curious tune. “Why wouldn't I be scared of mom? Do you think the Regent would let me be, whereas, he has always wanted to make Micah the queen of the country.? Emilia voiced out. “ And so?” Her mother asked. “Mom, do you just say so? It is the Regent we are talking about.” “What about him?” Her mother asked. “He's the Regent, and he's dreadful and deadly. He isn't going to let us be!” Emilia explains her point so clearly to her mom.

This wasn’t a completely foreign concept to Felix since the same type of system was used by the regime; or so he’d been told by his cousin, Rupert, who traveled into the city to acquire things that they needed when he was still part of the family. The thought of Rupert saddened him. He was never as close to him as he was to Kendra, but they were still raised as brothers and, therefore, he occasionally felt the void of him no longer being with them. He sometimes missed the bantering between them or the games they played during quiet times. Rex filled the body void, but he wasn’t the companion that Rupert had been.

Playing a victory song inside your head, you look around for any signs of a creature lurking around. Again, you find none and race towards the door, slipping it open and finally getting exposed t the outside world. The palace's surrounded by a huge wall that strangely resembles the wall of china. Spikes decorate the surface of the wall but in the middle, you can spot a huge gate that will eventually lead you to the outside world.

Thea wasn't tall but of average height. She saw a book which caught her interest and tried to pick it up from the shelf. She successfully did but while she was taking it, her eyes caught another book which was titled. "A forbidden love." Painful, but she was experiencing the same situation. Thea was curious to see the contents of the book. The book seemed quite old and she was certain that a copy of it might not be available to get from the local market. She was also not familiar with the Reigns kingdom so she doubted that she could get the same book. She looked at the back cover of the book. It was thick and brownish. The title was visibly written on the back edge of the book with golden th

The word confusion and shock could not do justice to the way Reign felt that very minute. Didn't they realize she was a Lina and not just any type of maid? She could not understand. Her soldiers immediately brought out their swords to fight but she ordered them to return it back in. They were not going to fight them. While some grumbled, they managed to return their sword. Reign knew they would be overshadowed if they tried to attack. She knew they would definitely be at a loss so she was going to play it cool.

And yet, I had found power here in the past, buried between forgotten scrolls and ancient pages inked with truth. I let my fingers trail along the spines of the books as I walked slowly through the rows, dust clinging to my skin like memory. These books did not fear me. They did not lie to me. They did not twist love into leverage or silence into punishment. They simply were. I stopped in front of a worn leather tome entitled The Fall of Kingdoms, and smiled bitterly. The irony was thick enough to choke on. A book about ruined thrones, resting on the shelf of a woman bound to a crumbling one. The gods truly had a sense of humor—vicious, sharp, and cruel.