Born To Rule Novels & Stories

He was threatened by Vernon, Or rather–his place as an heir is being threatened by Vernon, that's what it was. Because he knew that the genes Vernon has from the lineage of the Emperor was stronger than his. If Vernon claims that he is the heir, then both of them have to fight for it, ofcourse he has the upper hand. The monarchy of china was gone decades ago and was replaced by democracy.. well that's what people thinks but the truth is, the president and their government was merely puppet of the imperial family. The ones who rule over china isn't democracy but the monarchy that the people thought was gone.

No one. And it was more than longing. By the oldest law, no heir may take the throne until they are crowned at twenty-one and have found their destined mate. Asfar carried the royal mark; the crown was mine by blood and by right. But a queen without a mate was a queen with a hollow at her center, and the council would not gamble a kingdom on a hollow. So they chose for me. They chose Dorrin. And truly, who could object? Every girl at court sighed over him — tall, broad-shouldered, turquoise eyes and a wild crown of ginger curls, brave and honorable and unfailingly kind. He was everything a commander should be. Everything a king should be.

He brought the medicinal paste that he had prepared in autumn from the fattest prey. The chieftain finally recovered within three days. I felt relieved that the chieftain was alright. Sean did not have to go out if that was the case. The pregnant females in the tribe began giving birth in the first month of winter. The tribe's females had strong bodies; they could give birth smoothly as long as they were well cared for. However, it was not the same case for Autumn. She had been pregnant with the offspring of the serpent man in her past life. Serpent offspring came from eggs, so Autumn also gave birth to eggs back then.

“You were not born to kneel.” My throat tightens. “I don’t know who I am.” “You do.” She lifts a hand and the forest brightens. “You have always known. You simply were not allowed to remember.” I swallow hard. “I was told I was nothing.” “You were told a lie so convincing you wore it like skin.” Her gaze burns through me. “You were born to rule. Born of Alpha lineage older than Kael’s. Older than many left walking these lands.” My breath stops.

Gone was the young boy who continually sought for his father’s approval, now I did not care, I have not cared for a long time, all I care about these days is getting what is rightfully mine; the throne. By the natural birth order which is the system used in this pack, the throne should be mine. The birth order system works regardless of sex, personality and everything else. Everyone believes that the first born child of an alpha is the one that was chosen by the moon goddess to reign after the Alpha's demise. The first child is said to have the moon goddess’ blessing to rule, they are said to have been given the mantle of leadership, the amazing sense of diplomacy even before they were born.

He and my mother died in the greatest war our kind had ever known, sacrificing themselves to protect the Werewolf Kingdom. After that, my uncle, Hyde Sullivan, took the throne. He raised me himself and told me that I, Ariel Sullivan, would be his only successor. In the Werewolf Kingdom, my status stood above everyone else except my uncle. No one understood hierarchy better than I did, and no one understood the weight of responsibility it carried more than I did. If I was going to become a worthy successor, I had to temper myself. That was why I came to this border pack, a place rumored to have dangerous prey year round. I wanted to start from the ground up.

"Father, the throne is my birthright. You can't deny me that!" "Silence, Maicon!!" Father yelled. "That is your error. You have always believed that the throne is your right from birth. If you must know, know it now. Power is not something you qualify to have because you are born into royalty. Or perhaps, that you are born as a first son." Maicon would not keep calm. I understood his fury. But he was crossing the line he should not cross. He had forgotten that he was before the council. "It is against the ethics of this pack! The firstborn son always gets to sit on the freaking throne! It was the case with you, father. And it has been like that for the past ten generations!"

He cringed a little. "One, don't ever think that again," I said, fighting to keep my voice firm. "And two, what other choice would I have? From the day we were born, they've controlled everything we do. If you weren't a factor in all of this, you still think my outcome would be any different? I'm not being sold into slavery today, I'm just changing ownership," my voice was pure venom and I could see Aiden clenching his jaw, fighting back the same emotions that I was. "We've always been slaves with the dressed up titles of Daughter and Son.

But he never gave me the chance. For the hundred years since I was reforged, I had endlessly wondered. If he had known he was about to become a father, would that palm strike still have landed without a shred of mercy? Today, I would finally hear the answer from his own lips. But the answer, as always, was cruel. Jun Che hesitated for a moment, then his face contorted into a mask of cold, righteous fury. "Jin Yao is the source of all chaos, the plague of the three realms. Even if she carried my child, it would have been a vile spawn, an abomination the heavens could not tolerate!"

Many ominous signs were seen during his birth, but also many signs of auspiciousness were sighted under the ominous sign. His birth led to the death of the queen and the powerful curse was followed by the death of his brothers that have the right to the throne before him. This little king had annihilated all of his obstacles toward the throne during his birth and his birth mother got promoted to the queen. During the time before his reign, he was a great warrior and cunning general who led his armies and conquered all the land he had seen.