Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Fanfiction Royal Inheritance Complete

Ezra said, answering his initial questions. At that moment, Harry took me in his arms, removing me from the truck. I felt how his penetrating sight was on me. He put his lips close to my face, and I had to resist, with all my being, the urge to spit in his face. “I finally have you, Emma. I won’t stop until you give me a son. A son with your powers… A legitimate heir to the throne.” His nose sniffed my neck and then ran his tongue over it. He finished his attack by sucking my neck, hard. He wanted to leave a mark.

I heard another elder ask, as the murmuring grew louder so Harry could hear them. "No one dares to question his majesty or her highness. Leave now, unless you want to be tortured!" Harry roared at them, and some still stubbornly asked Harry, "But his majesty just told us now that he needs a dragon mate. Is his queen not a dragon too? What's going on in the royal palace?" "Guards!! Get me my iron whip!" Harry roared out, and not one more question was asked. All the elders started running away, knowing that Harry was ruthless. The field became silent as the crowds all went back home.

House Dominion with Jordan, Alexis, Brian, and Caroline; House Royal—Anabel, Theo, Eliza, and Oscar; House Phantom—Bianca, Felix, Leah, and Cyrus; House Titan—Ethan, Daniel, Ava, and Lucas; House Valiant—Oliver, Tessa, Jeremy, and Diana; and finally, House Elect, led by Adonis, Sophia, Julia, and Eddie. The House Masters stood at the front, watching closely but offering little in the way of comfort. Their presence alone was enough to remind everyone of the stakes. The silence that hung in the room was broken only by the occasional shuffle of paper or a whispered word between houses. Professor Whitmore’s voice rang out, crisp and clear. “Welcome, students, to the Inheritance Trial. You will e

I know it’s dislocated, but I force myself up and run for the castle. I slam through the massive front doors, and in what seems to be another lockdown, the foyer is empty. Then, out of nowhere, I’m tackled. My body crashes against the marble floor. “What do you think you’re doing?!” Danica’s voice cuts through the silence. “You’re not supposed to be here! You’ll ruin everything!” She wrenches my hand behind my back, pressing me hard against the cold stone. “You’re in on this?!” “Yes! Once all the royals are removed, only Stephan will be left with royal blood, and he will be King!”

Asmy trails and continue "You can only rule by blood there, and this Aamal happens to be the sole heir, she had an older brother, but he died and it was their mother that was the previous Queen" "What about their Father" Nawal asked. "Well they inherited Royalty from their Mother, their father is one of the council people, that's what happens there, if a woman happens to be the Queen, her husband will work beside her in the council, right from the ancient times since you can only rule by my blood, they happens to have more Queens than Kings". Nawal chuckle in what seems to be pity for herself, the little she know, the more scared she become. Turning to gaze at her husband, his face is just b

Meeting his father. The point of my rumination is that it is no mystery whatsoever that there is a romance between the now-king and his surrogate. That means there’s a kid on the line. And something tells me the king father is not going to let this child slip through Nick’s fingers, lose out on its heritage, be anything less than the royal granddaughter she’s destined to be and… Oh, yeah… Let’s not forget her truest, grandest calling. Princess. Heir to the throne.

"Get settled in your seat Maleficus, and I want you to look back on the face of my sons fated mate. You told me before that Brad will find his fated mate first and that he would inherit the crown from me. But now that mate, who's name is Emma Bates has become involved with my other son Nick! And not only that, come on now son! Tell him how you feel about Emma." Maleficus eyes widened. I seems that he did not saw this day coming. And I thought the great wizard knows everything before it will even happen. "I clearly saw the crown being placed on Brad's head, your majesty. It was as vivid as the sun is shining today, however, I have to look back into the part where he fall in love with his fate

She turned sharply, blonde hair clinging to her face, icy blue eyes burning with fury. "I warned you, didn't I?" "But you went ahead and ignored me anyway—going so far as to hurl insults at my face. And now," she said, glancing back at him, "look at where that has landed us." He monitored her with his eyes for a brief moment before finally lowering his gaze. "Queen Racheal's unborn child will inherit the throne should the king die," he said, answering her question, stating what she already knew—yet needed to hear from his own mouth.

It's like he's expecting a child from them and it didn't matter that the bride of his son haven't reached full adulthood yet. It meant that the matter of age will be overlooked between the two, the Emperor has been demanding grandchildren from his married sons but none of them were still able to produce one. That gives Prince Russel a chance to take the throne if he meets the Emperor's wishes, and if that happens, the Prince will soon find out Louie's secret identity and will immediately deliver him to his deathbed.

The pieces of the puzzle were aligning, and it was up to me to decipher their meaning and uncover the hidden truths that lay beneath the surface. The information that had come to light left me in a state of bewilderment. A male with striking green eyes and midnight-dark hair, bearing the same birthmark as mine on his shoulder. The very same mark that had been deemed the mark of the alpha king over generations. It was a symbol of power and lineage, a mark that held immense significance within the royal bloodline. And yet, the irony was palpable — that I, the oft-dismissed prince of the palace, was the one who had inherited this sacred mark.