I Alone Am The Honoured One! Novels & Stories

The entire hall erupted into excitement. And when I finally looked up— My breath caught. Every Moon Guardian had gone down on one knee. Their right hands rested firmly over their hearts. Their heads lowered respectfully. Not in fear. Not in obligation. But in reverence. And for the first time in my life— The girl they had called trash. The girl they had mocked. The girl they had thrown away— Was being acknowledged. Accepted. Honored. As the Chosen One.

I am here for my pigeon. "You are the only one for me, wife. My only one". *** Sick. Sick. Sick. I hope you are enjoying the book. Please support me with comments and *rewards*. Thank you Buh bye.

On the last day before the college application portal closed, Juliette Larkin watched Colton Hayes reach for the mouse, delete the university choice they had agreed on together, and enter a completely different school. The school he picked was the one her best friend, Kelsey Tyndall, had been dreaming about for three years. Juliette's fingers went stiff over her keyboard. She could not process what she had just seen. "Colton, did you put in the wrong school? Why'd you suddenly pick Lakewood?" Colton closed the browser tab without so much as a glance her way. "It's not wrong. I'm not going to Stanmore anymore, Juliette. I'm going to Lakewood with Kelsey." "Why?" Juliette stared at him, u

Queen? “Wait… I didn’t—” I turned to Rake, who only nodded, pride gleaming in his eyes. “You were always meant to be,” he whispered. “You just needed to remember who you are.” “We appreciate all that you've done for us. You even have your life. You fought since the very beginning. You struggled. You deserve this more than anyone here and with the blessings of the goddess in you… you are the only one fit to hold this title.” The crowd knelt as one, heads bowed low before me.

Everything I did, everything that was done to me. “We are so proud of you.” “The blade is an extension of you. It flows like water, with precision and grace.” “All Hail The Queen.” “Donna Cassandria Bristol-Romano.” “The Yakuza are yours to command.” “Tesoro mio, I love you. Thank you for making me a father.”

" good evening to you too " " just drop the bag there I'll take it upstairs thank you " he nods and go back out if it's one thing I'll never forget it's respect for people older than I am mum travelled to Africa one time so when she came back she made me respect every single person that's older than I am but I had already started calling Remi. Ella , and gold by name so I don't bother respecting them why would I?? " why you turn up the music so loud ". somebody shouted in my ear and I frown . I put off the music and face him

For a moment, I hesitated. Then, with shaking resolve, I placed the crown upon my head. The metal settled against my hair, cold and unyielding. I stood there crowned but utterly alone. Luna in title. Broken in truth.

I whispered, taking in the beauty he possessed. "Well, I'm not one of those men, you know. I'm different. I'm the god, sweetheart Hana. I don't do shit those men do." He sneered and it was mixed with confidence and disdain over the men alive on this earth. Because he thought he was superior. And he was not lying.

Every man and woman dropped to their knees and followed Sebastian’s lead, the chorus of ‘Congratulations, Supreme Council Maya’ reverberating throughout the palatial halls and the entire supernatural kingdom. “My Lord,” I whispered through the bond, shock threading every syllable. He lifted his head, eyes steady, voice quiet yet unbreakable. “You stand above all. I honor that.” Emotion crushed my chest. I stepped forward, breath shaking, hands trembling as I reached for him. “Please rise, my King.”

Stopping just inches above her head. The Moon Goddess spoke one final sentence before the light fell silent. "Only the one who refuses the crown is worthy to wear it."