Ill Be The Matriarch In This Life Novel Forum の小説・ストーリー

After a moment of silence, Mr. Gordon reminded Belinda, “If Ms. Caroline isn’t willing to be the matriarch, your sacrifice will be in vain. “Even if your plan was a success, the position of matriarch will still go to other people if you don’t have someone to inherit it.” Belinda said without hesitation, “If it comes to that, Caroline will take over. She may have made up her mind, but she won’t abandon everything. “Besides, not everyone from Wiltspoon will be here. Serenity won’t be here. Elisa might not come either. Our enemy is set on training Liberty to be the matriarch.”

The woman’s face… it was identical to the photographs of his grandmother he had seen in the secret archives kept by his late uncle Julian. “Grandmother?” Mavric whispered, unable to believe his own eyes. The woman smiled, yet there was absolutely no warmth or kindness in her expression. “Call me The Matriarch, Mavric. And you, Liora… thank you so much for bringing the final key right to our doorstep. Now… let us discuss exactly how we are going to lead this world together.” It turned out that their greatest enemy was not simply Mavric’s mother. The true source of all their troubles lay much deeper within the roots of the Thorne family tree itself.

Like I said before, Tyler would have easily been the best movie actor if he had not diverted his talent into stealing from me and cheating on me. “Thank you for answering that question, Mr. Harrington. Here is another question.” “Okay, keep it coming.” “Okay, this is a question from Queen. She asks, "When you eventually marry Matriarch Alessandra, what are the things you would do differently?” “Huh… I have issues understanding the question. Does she mean what I will do differently in the life of Matriarch Alessandra or what I would do differently as a known man who is her husband? Since she did not specify, I will answer both at once.”

“I’m in love with Cameron, mother” “Then why worry?” “Love will guide you both” Her words were so calming believe me, yet, that part of me which chose to be bugged, went on aching. “We both are new to this, mother” My voice broke out. “What if we can’t handle the life that comes after marriage? What if we both can’t keep up? And how do I make sure he doesn’t get bored of me? What if I make mistakes?” “Nia” She had pulled my frail form into her arms at once, hands rubbing my shoulders.

Catori groaned then rolled over, thinking that this was why she wanted to join the monastery, but after what that book had said, she doubt she would ever set foot back in that place again. "Come now, young lady." Farrah said, picking up things from off the floor. She held the book in her hand, then sucked her teeth. "Now I see why you are sleeping so late. How many times do I have to tell you? I don't want you reading things like this." Catori said nothing as her mother continued to go off about how a book like that will only rot her brain, and the usual thing about her needing to get married. Thankfully, Lucian came into the room to chase his wife out.

said Marcus, the Covenant's physician, during a routine check-up. He was an old, experienced vampire with sharp eyes. "Thank you," I replied coldly. Marcus hesitated, then lowered his voice. "I saw the Lord take Lady Lilith to the Sacred Springs again yesterday. The whispers in the Covenant… they say Lilith is the one carrying the true pureblood heir, and that you…" He trailed off, his eyes full of pity. "My Lady, your mother once did me a great service. I only trust what I see. If you ever need anything, I will always be on your side."

“You possess the right qualities to run this family's affairs in the future.” “Grandpa is always right.” “As her big sisters, we'll guide Blair in the future.” “This family is incomplete without a matriarch ever since Grandma Grace passed away.” Lana, Matilda, and Betty butted in, agreeing with the old man's words. It's evident that they're faking it. Even their smiles looked fake. “Who's becoming the new matriarch?” A deep voice sounded in the area. The last person I expected. Raymond appeared and pulled out the chair beside me. I almost thought that he would never appear.

"The Matriarch bloodline is constitutional authority. That means when you walk into any room in this pack, you are not a guest. You are not a contender. You are the person the room is supposed to adjust to. You have to believe that before anyone else will." "I'm still learning what I am," I said. "I know," she said. "Learn faster." I almost smiled. "You're not very gentle about this." "Rhea is gentle," she said. "Rhea is teaching you history and law and the deep things that matter over decades. I am teaching you how to not walk out of a room because Lyra of North-Crest touched Killian's arm." She held my gaze. "These are both important. Mine is just more immediately useful."

Or fear. Now I realized it was understanding. She understood far more than a child her age should. And that scared me. “Mommy, when are we seeing him?” she asked softly. I brushed my fingers through her hair and gave Marie a serious look. Leave us. Marie nodded and walked out without a word. “Mira,” I said slowly, crouching in front of her. “You do not have any other father apart from the one you have always known.” I made my voice calm, steady. Convincing.

The only reaction I got was when she rolled her eyes at me when I asked her about Damien. It didn’t help that she was painstakingly gorgeous. She looked and smelled as if the Moon Goddess had made her from my dreams. Matias, my wolf was going insane being near her. I sighed… “Marina. There are things we need to…” “NEED?” she interrupted. Clearly, I had struck a nerve. “...Please tell me what it is YOU need, Mr. New Alpha. And while you’re at it, why don’t you start with why you’re here, and how you managed to murder my parents on your way in?!” She screamed at me and jumped up from the sofa, her arms spread wide.