Bring Me To Horizon Throne Novels & Stories

Kael grabbed my arm again. “We are leaving. Now.” But I couldn’t move. Because the connection inside me— The resonance— It was screaming. Not in pain. In recognition. Ronan’s voice dropped lower. “This is what your awakening is tied to.” I looked at him sharply. “What does that mean?” He hesitated. Then— “The throne was never empty.” The crack beneath it widened. Silver light poured upward from the darkness below. And for the first time— We heard it breathe. A voice rose from beneath the throne.

Brothers turning against brothers. Entire armies marching beneath banners she didn’t recognize. Screams echoed through her mind. Pain. Loss. Death. Then another vision appeared. A throne. Ancient. Beautiful. Terrible. Carved from silver stone. Standing alone atop a mountain. Darkness surrounded it. Not ordinary darkness. Living darkness. Waiting. Hungry. And sitting upon that throne— Aria. She froze. The image was unmistakable. It was her. Yet not the girl she recognized.

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.

He reiterated my exact words defensively. "Do you not realize the implication of that? You've been in mermaid waters before." The only sound now was from Philip. Then I choked. "What?" I was the most curious. I mean, I had to be. I had almost no idea about myself so every little thing I discovered made me feel better. The scales on my back was on the list of things Tiberius and I kept from the council. And trust me, there was more. "You've been in mermaid waters." She repeated. "At some point in your life, you lived or visited mermaid waters so your blood automatically qualifies as antidote since you have a touch of mermaid."

The Throne shatters and grows in the same breath, spines twisting like serpents. And in the heart of it— Us. Burning. Breaking. Becoming. The Throne roars a promise in my skull: If I can’t have you, I’ll take HER. And then— Everything goes white.

"Tell him that the grey in his eyes is a lie. Tell him that the love didn't go into me... it went into the Heir. The Heir is holding his love hostage. That’s why it’s so powerful. If he can take it back... if he can force himself to feel again... the Heir will shatter." "Rhea! Don't go!" The throne of stars began to recede, moving away at an impossible speed. The obsidian floor cracked, and the nebulae above began to collapse into a singular, blinding point of violet light. "Find the heartbeat, Blaze!" Rhea’s voice echoed one last time. "Find the heart that still beats for the world!" Blaze reached out, his fingers brushing against the cold, unyielding shadow of the archive as the Between be

I run a finger along the edge of the throne admiring the beauty under me. It’s ethereal. The gems reflect the lights as my fingers expose them in a tiny pattern to the light above me. The throne speaks power in itself, and as my finger brushes the surface I feel the surge of light in me; a surge to make people understand how rightfully I deserve the power.

"Can we survive today before planning the wedding?" Even Lucien let out the faintest breath of amusement. The tension eased for only a heartbeat. Then The connection screamed. Not in my head. Everywhere. I doubled over. Pain exploded through my body. The ground beneath Blackthorn trembled violently. Cracks raced across the village square. The glowing well erupted with silver light. At the same moment The eastern horizon exploded. Everyone looked up. The throne had finished rising. It now stood completely above the earth. Immense.

Claire’s POV “Please let me introduce everyone,” Thoran stands. “As you’ve met, Jax,” he nods. “This is Herk, Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack.” He gestures to the hazel-eyed man. I hesitantly glance over at him. His smirk has become a grin. He reaches out for my hand, and I slowly take it to shake. But he brings it to his lips, eyes never leaving mine. “Nice to meet you, miss…?”

Her mates approached across the glowing horizon. Draven reached her first, pulling her into his powerful embrace and lifting her so he could thrust his thick cock deep into her soaked cunt. Lorien pressed in from behind, sliding into her ass and filling her completely. Vespera moaned loudly as they began a slow, powerful rhythm beneath the endless sky. Sable knelt before them, licking eagerly at Vespera’s clit and the place where Draven and Lorien joined inside her. The call to the Horizon of Infinite Union rang across every realm.