روايات وقصص ضمن Game Of The Monarch

Jacob said blankly. When Maeve heard that, she was stunned. "Master of Golden Liberty? The Master of Golden Liberty?" "Of course. You might not be aware that the Master of Golden Liberty is extremely talented. He's very young but has already taken over Golden Liberty and is also a grandmaster. He's unprecedented."

"I should never have let them go alone." "You'd probably be gone too." I close my eyes tightly and clench my hands into fists. "Then at least I'd know if they're even alive," I murmur. "My Queen—" "Don't you dare call me that!" I snarl, my eyes blazing red as Mitalonys threatens to take over. "Until they are proven to be dead, they will remain the kings of the dragons. Until they are found, I am not your queen!"

Then stopped as if remembering something. " But if he's called off the bet, how the hell are we going to know if he really has feelings for you?" She asked. I pondered on it for a while and thats when I smirked. " Just because a player quits doesn't mean the game's over." I said and stared ahead. Ariana watched me keenly. " And what do you have in mind?" She asked menacingly. I chuckled. " Its a game right?" " Right." " Then we keep on playing...." I said and glanced at her. She grinned wildly and hugged me tightly.

As cameras flashed and society's elite scrambled for her favor, Mona felt the weight of her new ring, the symbol of her transformation from victim to victor. But it was Alexander's whispered words that sent a shiver down her spine: "Let the real game begin." The perfect night suddenly felt colder. Because even as she played her part in this elaborate game, one question haunted her: Was she really the queen in this chess match? Or just another pawn being moved into position?

I had thought I would calmly expose his lies, but my body couldn't help but tremble as I spoke. "You disgust me! Since that's the case, I'm done playing this game. Go, be happy with her." Shane didn't expect me to know the truth, and he couldn't even form a proper sentence. "W-What do you mean, you're done playing this game?" "I'll leave this world. I won't appear in front of you anymore." A trace of panic appeared on Shane's face. He clenched his fists, but with so many people around, he still forced a smile. "That's got to be a bluff! Your mission's not complete yet, so your sister will die!"

Sarah once again realized with crystal clarity just how immense this man’s charm was; the pheromones he unintentionally exuded were almost enough to make one lose oneself. She shook her head, trying to snap out of it. But Adrian ended the call first. He understood perfectly well the rules of the game—when to continue and when to take a break. He spoke elegantly, “It is my honor to have Miss Sarah’s company.” For a moment, Sarah was left speechless. She clutched the phone in her hand—the call had already ended—yet her heart was racing. Thump, thump, thump. Thump, thump, thump.

King Elphaim continued, "I will grant your free pass in the royal palace to earn the hearts of my sons. Use it well for there will be no second chances in this game." Game. He's right. This is all a part of this old fool's game. The Northern Territory is the real prize of this game. Tori's ruby red eyes glinted with mischief before she curtsied to the king together with her wretched half-sister. "Thank you for your benevolence, Your Majesty. May the blessings of the Goddess Gaia rain down upon you."

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(Princess Helen Hallerus) Canceling her Invisibility Spell, Finally she appeared before everyone in the present. Fully clad in thick brown robe, Her presence does carries an aura of a monarch. The same feeling that I have when I meet with Duchess Kolarova Qoon, In Fantasma, every monarch carries that same Passive Skills, {Aura of Monarch}, it was just not a skills but also a one true aura that signifies that one is a true monarch that were acknowledge by the Fantasma itself.