Fated Throne Summary Novels & Stories

If anyone could get through that brute of a Human man, it would be Lily. "Karmina..." He growled softly. "I'm sure she's aware of the depth of my..." "Karmina will fall." Azura growled. He felt her paw press harder on his head to her chest. "The descendants have a plan in motion. Her reign will end before it even begins." Her determination filled him with anew strength.

"Montego was cursed, did he not bear sons? Have you not borne a son? I am even more certain that the moon goddess will give my son a son!" "Joyce-" "Don't even think about it, Salvador!" Joyce warned. Her eyes flashed and Calhoun watched his father settle down softly. He smirked. Of course, he trusted that his mother would be his only support. "I will take the throne, I am more entitled than he is." Another voice spoke up. Calhoun smirked at his uncle. So now that he wanted the throne, someone else wanted it. "Beta Kris," Joyce called. "They have all passed their time, right? They do not deserve a chance for the throne anymore, right?"

I said. "Uh?" She turned and looked directly at me, a frown etched between her brows. Rosa blinked confusedly at my expression. "Apparently," I started, fixing both of them with my gaze, I pointed at Rosa. "Miss Rosa Audrey Henderson has found -I struggled not to laugh -her prince charming." Krystal's eyes widen as she turned on the bed so she was lying on her tummy, her legs crossed behind her. "You've got to be kidding me." She eyed Rosa, her tone unbelieving.

His Kingdom was dirty, and it needed cleaning up. "Leah was my fated, my life, and you knew it," he said, and some people gasped because they did not know that the king had a fated. "Yes, werewolves and Lycans hardly mix, but fate had made it that way for me. It isn't my fault either that you were without a child, Agnes. But I could not allow my heir to continue languishing and let someone else ascend the throne when a Hernandez was out there. It would have been a disgrace to my soul." He said in pain.

He put one of his legs on another and leaned back on the throne. “It’s been ten days, Jayden,” he smirked in a contemptuous tone, “Do whatever you want. You will never be able to get me off the throne. And when I eventually do, all of you will be the fertilizer of my new kingdom.” He lifted up his right hand and waved it in the air. Two wolves who stood slightly closer to the throne were dragged in front of the throne instantly by something invisible and exploded into two blood pools. All the other wolves growled at the scene, but they all took a step backwards fearfully.

He placed his hands on my shoulders and looked deep into my eyes. “Come on now, Clark. Where are you going?” Rowan asked. I looked in a different direction, I didn’t want to speak to him, not now, or ever. I’ll show him that I won’t be a loser and desperate for staying by his side just because he took my virginity. I side stepped Rowan and continued on with my journey. “Clark!” Rowan shouted when he realised that there was no way in hell that I was going to do whatever he wanted me to do. I was determined to get as far away from him as possible at the moment. I would still keep true to my promise. If I find out that I am pregnant, I will behave and then give birth and then he would eventuall

And so, as they stood together on the balcony of the castle, watching the sunset over the horizon, Marvin and Jace vowed to continue their journey side by side, hand in hand, their love a beacon of hope in a world still healing from the wounds of the past. For theirs was a love that transcended time and space, a love that had endured through trials and tribulations, and a love that would burn brightly for all eternity. As they turned to face the future together, Marvin and Jace knew that no matter what trials lay ahead, they would face them with courage, determination, and above all, love. As Marvin and Jace worked tirelessly to rebuild their kingdom and restore peace to the land, their enem

‘’The Crystal throne belongs to the one who would father the first child of the prime hybrid. The Crystal throne belongs to Torin. He had won the trial of the roar even though he didn’t have to oblige to go through it. And now…the crystal throne would have been presented to him today in all fairness. But where was he? Dead. Not alive to see the prophecy fulfilled. She placed a hand over her belly, and her shoulders shook. Calen came to her side and touched her shoulder. Tyler hovered over her, expression one of intense emotion. As he was about to speak.

“These are the wolves we once feared, Clan Leaders. And look at them now. They will be our slaves, nothing more. Roll it down!” I hear the rustling of cloth from above and look up to see something being unfurled from the upper floor window. “Jean Sanguinite has returned to us. I sent you the message with the prophecy. Our Queen has returned. She will lead us back into our golden era! It is because of her we have been able to subdue these animals! The Nelo Clan pledges its allegiance to her.” His declaration spurs shouts from the men standing on the edges of the battlefield.

“A mixed royal child changes that. It creates a successor. A throne worth claiming.” A pause. “They will not move out of principle, Ariadne. They will move for power. To control the succession… or destroy it, if they cannot.” I wrote everything. Vared the preacher. Morrigane the oath-bound. Thane the strategist. When she finally fell silent, the room had shifted into the dim grey of afternoon. The air felt heavier, thick with the weight of everything she’d laid out. I looked down at the ledger in my lap. And there it was.