Novel & Cerita Glass Throne Series In Order

"The Merchant doesn't have the 'Master-Key'! He only has the 'Shards'!" She lunged for the platform, her shadow-wings creating a gale of violet ozone that pushed back the mercury-vapor. She struck the white-glass cage with her obsidian blade, but the impact was absorbed by a "Transaction Barrier"—a wall of glowing gold symbols that represented the "High Rollers'" current bids.

Seraphina paused just half a second. Then she turned her head slightly, meeting Cassy's gaze. Her expression did not change. "Thank you," she replied calmly. No more. No less. Then she continued forward. When Seraphina reached the center lane, Monica carefully positioned the glass case beneath the spotlight. The hall was silent. Seraphina gave a small nod. The velvet covering was lifted. A collective intake of breath followed. Inside the glass stood five pieces— A ring.

Just then, one of the lord’s servants cracks upon that granite and marble door that leads to the council chambers from the throne room. Robin wanders into the room and in his hands is a Silverite tray with six empty wine glasses along with a crystal, glass, see-through jug. The boy walks around the table and places each glass on the right-hand side of every person that is present, while he makes his roundabout, Zesh cracks a smile, killing the conversation at hand. “Thank you, Robin. This is much needed.” Robin gives a warm and kind smile hearing the fire lord’s words. Once he gets to Zesh’s chair he places the glass on the lord’s right side. “That is very kind of you sir, but I am just doin

It had a short depth and in total the glass in its rounded shape fit perfectly into her palm. "Before wally proceeds, she would like all to to know that the glass of choice does not necessarily choose the next queen, it points out the lady who will bear the next heir to the throne of Luyota which is why the prince has to be betrothed to that very lady. I shall proceed." she slowly walked over the first little girl in the queue and threw the glass before her feet but it did not break. That was the uniqueness of Luyota's glass of choice. A normal glass has to break if it falls to the ground but that was never the case with the ancient glass of choice. It only disintegrated before the feet belo

Xerxes stared at them, his blue eye sharpens, making the envoy swallowed nervously. The envoy from Solaice Kingdom motioned for one of his companions and they moved forward, presenting the box that he was holding to the princes. He opened the box and inside were three wine glasses that have a design of branches spreading from the bottom to the upper half. The first was a gold themed wine glass that has a intricate design along the edge of it, decorated with crystals and diamond that gave it a more sophisticated look. The second was blue themed, with a design that is similar to a butterflies’ wings and has an outline of gold. Its handle is gold and has a few blue gems strategically placed her

Inside, they found no statues, only memories frozen in time. In the center of the hall stood five thrones, each corresponding to an element. But there was a sixth throne—shattered and cold—at the very end. ThroneElementOriginal CustodianStatus The GlacialIce/OrderThe Queen of CalmElara's Template The SolarFire/WillThe King of CoreKael's Template The TideWater/LifeThe Abyssal LordTrench-King's Template The CrystalEarth/HarmonyThe Weaver of BondsZane's Template The GaleAir/OscillationThe Voice of the WindJulian's Template

And pushing him when he’s in that mood usually ends with someone getting thrown out a window. So I exhale slowly and turn toward the massive throne doors instead. “Tomas,” I say. The vampire straightens instantly. “Yes, Princess.” “I guess, let’s go.” The enormous doors creak open as the guards pull them apart, sunlight spilling into the corridor beyond. It’s bright outside the throne room, the long hallways lined with tall windows and colored glass that paint the stone floors in streaks of gold and crimson. Tomas falls into step beside me as the doors shut behind us with a deep boom.

That sly old fox. Couldn't blame him though. I had a knack for getting into trouble almost every time I left the house. The council had even once threatened to confiscate my talisman as punishment for breaking laws. Like I would ever let them. My talisman was an anklet with an emerald stone and strange insignia. Every registered vampire received a talisman from the council which enabled them to walk in sunlight without burning. Every council had a special witch to create talismans for the vampires they oversaw. I was different, I knew it. I never knew my mother. I was found in Lycan Woods by Tiberius who was hunting. Lycans and Vampires maintained a treaty, so far neither disrupted the peace

I stood near a pillar and tried to ignore the way my heart was hammering against my ribs, and then the massive gold-leafed doors at the top of the grand staircase swung open and Elena Romano stepped out into the light. She looked radiant in a gown that seemed to be made of liquid diamonds, and she didn't look like a woman who was about to release a neurotoxin into a room full of people, but rather like a queen who was finally ready to claim her throne. She scanned the crowd until her eyes locked onto mine, and she began to descend the stairs with a slow and predatory grace while the heads of the Five Families fell silent and stepped back to create a wide path for her. "Alessia, my dear, it w

The headlines had been screaming for seventy-two hours. THORNE BETRAYS STERLING FOR LAURENT. THE RETURN OF THE KING: AXIOM GLOBAL MERGES WITH EUROPEAN GIANT. Maeva Sterling stood before the towering arched mirrors of the Royal Palace's grand foyer, her face a cold, flawless mask of stone. She wore a spectacular, custom-tailored blood-red silk gown that clung to her curves like a second skin, exposing her elegant collarbones and her left hand, which still bore the faint, fading scars of the shattered wine glass. She looked like a lethal, untouchable goddess—a queen who had come to declare war, not to mourn a loss.