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Zale's mother paused and looked at grandpapa saying that he should the one to say it. "It was to gather the heirs of each throne. The heir of the Fire's Throne, Seraphina Agni, the heir of the Ocean's throne, Zale Altan. The two of you who are together meaning that you are about to be completed." He said. I am the heir of the Fire's throne, a title that holds so much power. It's like next to being a God. Zale patted my shoulder and nodded at me. I looked at the scenery, there is nothing to see but the vast ocean. I sighed.

Both reflecting the Crownfire. Silence filled the chamber. Then someone started clapping. Seraphine. "Magnificent. Even more perfect than I imagined." "What is this?" Lyra asked. Her voice sounded different. "Your birthright. The Crownfire appears only for true heirs. Those meant to rule multiple realms." Seraphine circled the circle. "Your mother could never manifest one. Neither could your grandmother. But you, with your perfect bloodline merger, you're the first in eight generations to awaken it."

answered Blake, who kept his eyes straight, looking at the wall across where he stood. Then, at least look at her when saying those words. Alise was about to cry, and she didn’t want any of them to see her. Alise didn’t want them to think she was ungrateful and such. But none of them thought of her that way. They knew she was just lost. “Then what am I supposed to do now?” Her voice wavered. “To ensure your protection, we’ll announce that the family’s heir is back. These seven boys have been trained for years and dedicated their lives to you. You’ll be attending Prestigious Academy. There, you will learn various things.”

Madison was always the curious one and the others seemed shell-shocked about the bomb that Zach just dropped regarding Emily’s family tree. “Um.” Emily decided to try and answer this question for herself. Zach questioned her with her eyes, making sure she was all right to talk about this, and she nodded her head that was okay. “Well, from what my aunt has told me. It seems Orfeo,” she glanced over at Jacob, who had hatred in his eyes when she said that word, “it seems he was a rarity, that’s why he’s so powerful.”

Alpha Heirs is now live! Born of fire… that's how we became triplets, and now that the ashes have given us life there's nothing that can keep us apart. Not my sister trying to ignore her royal status, not my brother trying to destroy a whole species, not even death. We’ve grown up training and aligning ourselves to fulfill part of our parent’s prophecy, but the path to get there is growing more and more complicated. Our destiny is peace, but it takes death to get there.

Unauthorized reproduction of any part of this story or plagiarism of any kind is prohibited by the law. •••••••••••• Author's Notes: Hi, dear readers! ❤ Thank you for sticking with us and for reading this draft of my crime/mafia/romance story. "THE ALPHA'S DHAMPIRICA" is the title of the sequel, now published on this same profile. It was written as a vampire/mafia/romance novel again, like the original version of this book. If my schedule permits, I would rewrite a non-paranormal version of this first installment soon. I really hope you'll love the second book as well!

Well, he probably didn't care much about an unborn kid a thousand years in the future. Anyway, after the blond-boys hunt ended, one of the last ones with orange eyes started a rebellion using the large poor communities from where he came. He founded a new republic called Castela in the north of the island. And died a few days after the founding of the new kingdom. Then a boy said to be the heir of the hero "Arthur" assumed the throne. The End! Really, only the first paragraph of this book is worth reading. The rest of this book talks only about politics.

Dominic POV The fire alarm went off at 2:17 a.m. Not the estate’s system—this one came through a private channel, the kind reserved for properties that were never meant to be acknowledged on paper. A safe house. Victoria’s last registered location. “Confirmed?” I asked, already standing. “Confirmed,” Matteo replied. “Total loss. Accelerant used. No bodies.” No bodies. I didn’t sit back down. I walked to the window instead, watching the city lights cut clean lines through the dark, because there were only two possibilities and neither of them fit the outcome I had authorized.