Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Fanfiction Royal Inheritance Complete

“Because she asked for it.” He blows out a long breath. “You should’ve come to drink with me. That’s the only thing I’ve heard of that might actually be worse than ending the Haze alone.” “You’re telling me,” I mutter. “Nobody knows except us. And, I guess, you.” “You haven’t even told Kieran.” He shakes his head. “I mean, you fucking gotta. She’s the crown princess. You’re gonna inherit Sundrop Gem.” Somehow, in all of this, I haven’t thought of that yet. Me, an Alpha King. The thing I gave up when I turned my back on Father. I drop into the chair at my desk.

The shadows around him exploded violently across the chamber while the black ring around his irises darkened sharply. “No.” The word cracked through Blackwood like thunder. The mountain recoiled immediately. Not from anger. From pain. The Hollow King raised one hand slowly. “Listen before fear decides your thoughts.” The bond convulsed violently. Because gods— that was exactly what was happening. Alaric’s breathing turned ragged. “The child is not inheriting this.” The desperation in his voice nearly shattered Eleanor’s heart. The Hollow King stepped closer carefully. “The line already inherited it generations ago.”

My thumb was forgotten when the piece ‘stood up straight’ and made a holographic image of me before listing all the attributes that I have: Name: Unknown Origin: Unknown Age: 18 Height: 5’4 Hair: Black Eyes: Combination of orange, red and amber Blood: Pure Royal Position: Royal Princess/Rightful heir to the throne Parents: King Aragon and Queen Valencia Siblings: None Location: Unknown I stood frozen as I looked at the information before me. Royal Princess? King Aragon? Queen Valencia? Pure Royal blood? No siblings? “Baby girl, what is it?” my dad’s voice interrupted me.

I just look at her, “You can mock me all you want and say he is your true mate but that doesn’t make it true.” Rowena rears back as if I’ve slapped her. The gleam in her eye tells me her next words are going to be ones I don’t want to hear. “It doesn’t matter what you say or do. He is going to divorce you and marry me. You see I’m pregnant with his child.” Rowena rubs her hand down the small bump under her dress. “And you should know how important a child is to the royal family. The King once told both the brothers the first one to produce an heir would be the one more likely to inherit the throne.”

He turned and glanced at Hope and Lucian. “The royal physician will surely be called to check up the girl,” he ordered. “And if it is discovered that the prince has indeed broken the cherry pot then he shall be banished from the kingdom together with his mother and his wife.” Hope wiped her tears and fiercely stood in front of Lucian like a protective shield and that surprised everyone. Just now she was crying and sad and now she looked like a wounded tigress protecting it’s cub. Lucian shockingly watched as she faced his father with determination in her eyes and she had no hesitation.

He always makes sure that he controls everything I do. One day, he dragged me at the Royal castle and demand that I be crowned as King. I don't want to be King. I was happy being me. I would be the next Alpha of my pack not someone with the huge responsibility to take care of all the werewolves in the world. It was not something I wanted but it was what was rightfully mine. My mother was the sister of the current King. I was the eldest pure blood Royal of my generation. Those were the arguments that my father used to claim the iron throne for me. On the day, that I got to the palace I met my cousins, Arthur and Aliza. I immediately sense that she was attracted to me and I found her quite int

I could see my path a lot clearer. I needed to go through the motions to claim my inheritance. I had to claim what was rightfully mine. I had to claim my right to one day be the rightful ruler of my kingdom. Then I would bring the two kingdoms together. It was the plan after all. All those years ago when our parents betrothed us. When I first found out, it was one hell of a shock. They promised me to Oliver long before anyone knew I was his mate.

None of them dared interrupt him. “The primal curse is the inheritance of the royal family,” Rael said again, his voice lowering, darker now. “Every male heir carries it. And when they reach a certain age that power stops being a weapon and becomes a threat.” My heart began to beat faster in my chest. I had seen that power. Felt the way it roiled beneath his skin like a beast clawing for freedom. The king did not look ashamed to admit it. He spoke as though he were stating a simple truth that every person in this room already knew yet had been too afraid to say aloud.

He had told me that the King's heir had taken over the royal duties and would relieve the incubi and succubi from their sex and slave duties. His excitement had almost convinced me, and it had almost made me feel bad for getting those magic-blocking cuffs to Horace, one of Silas' most trusted men, so he could take over the job of breaking the heir. I had only expected him to torture her, maybe cut off one of her hands so she wouldn't be able to wield magic, not rape the bitch. I was secretly glad she had managed to break free of the cuffs and kill his brothers. I would happily kill Horace myself if he wouldn't be missed, but the heir is nothing short of a savage predator, so he'll fall victi