Iron Flame Throne Scene Chapter

A story about the girl who wants to escape from her life. She wants to find peace and forget everything that happened to her. In the new life and world that she's trying to build, she will meet a man who will make her feel so loved. But her past will chase her back to the nightmare she don't want to remember.

I was with a fishmonger for seven years. Every night, he pinned me beneath him, reckless and wild. Until one day, he took off his bloodstained apron and came clean–he was getting engaged to Sophia, the Bilotti heiress. Only then did I learn that he was the Don of the Colleo family. “Hahaha! You fooled around with Ms. Mancini for seven years, only to take another delicate young lady’s hand in marriage. Surely, she’s going to come at you.” “Don Colleo, you should keep things sweet with her.” His men’s laughter echoed in my ears. “What’s the rush? I’ve broken her well enough these past seven years. If you don’t mind, you can have her for a couple of days. Evelyn… flexible.” On the day of Vincent’s engagement party, I handed the evidence of his crimes to the police. As the sirens ripped open the city night, someone called out my name. I smiled and leaped from the eighteenth floor.

Even being the late King's son can't guarantee you the throne of Serenacia, as the system is different from any other kingdom you've heard. A kingdom filled with power, control, freedom and most importantly, Gods. Gods who can strike you down just with the mere snap of their fingers and also God's who would strike you down and leave you speechless, based on their physique and attractiveness. But it isn't all about that, as the throne of Serenacia is open for a new king of Gods to rule them, yet it isn't so simple as in Serenacia, if a king dies before passing the throne to his heir, then all the generations of the bloodline of God's would have to compete for the throne once again, and that hasn't been done since the last thousand years. Nevertheless, it's isn't just about the throne, as love interest and triangles are formed, after all its no fun if no one catches feelings.

My wife, Caroline Bailey, was a forensic pathologist. For her first love, Ian Lawson, she was willing to break every rule she held sacred and allowed him into the autopsy room to observe. She even let him throw acid onto a corpse's face. That was, until Caroline took on a new case. As she stood over the disfigured body on her operating table, she began to fall apart. The acid-burned face was starting to look more and more like mine.

Her father went missing when she was still young, and her mother eventually remarried. She lived in the countryside with her grandmother, where she was skilled in the art of truancy, fighting, and drinking. In others’ eyes, she was a mere ruffian.When she turned nineteen, her mother returned and took her to her stepfather’s home.“Eden, being able to marry Alain on behalf of your half-sister is a blessing to you, so you better seize this opportunity.”In her mother’s eyes, she was disposable in the name of wealth. She was nothing but a sacrificial lamb.It was already well-known that after having survived a serious illness, not only did his personality change, but he was also disfigured, with only two years left to live.But after they got married, he suddenly recovered from his illness, and great changes took the world by storm. It was not until someone started investigating a case from a few years ago that they accidentally revealed who his sorry excuse of a wife really was…Everyone was so shocked that they couldn’t keep their gaping mouths shut.She was an iron lady.

. "I WILL NOT WAKE HIM" My voice thunders through the large throne room. All who reside in it are brought to their knees. Cowering and bowing their heads. I take a sharp inhale and the wave of power leaves them and they return to their previous positions. Another member of my court approaches, I nod allowing her to come forward. Her long green dress, compliments her light brown hair and golden eyes. "Mara, what say you?" Alarich takes her hand and guides her forward "My beautiful queen, only your blood can wake him, if you see it fit to subdue him after and place him back to rest. My men and I will happily comply" I smile at her and Alarich. "You think it's that easy. I will not be weak. You know this and he will see to it I am, specially if I carry his child". Alarich places a gentle kiss to Mara's forehead. Grateful for his loves presence and offer. "Majesty your mark moves, it longs for him" She looks up at me with hopeful eyes. "Oh Mara, I cannot allow him back into the world. I am strong enough to take a rebellion on by myself, no one can kill me with this mark and no one else can hold it, whilst I'm alive. "You ask me to wake the only one who can kill me?"

Red is always symbolizing love. But for Rose it was never been love. It was blood. Even her name has a red on it. Blood that she hates. If she will have the time to turn back things on, she will never ever tie herself to the man that she once loved. The blood that she doesn’t need is the one that can keep her alive. She doesn’t know that love will going to do its way to get way of the love she thrown at. She doesn’t know that once in her life… Red will always be love and Rose will always be red.

In a world of werewolf clans divided by fierce loyalties and blood feuds, an ancient artifact known as The Crown holds the promise of ultimate power. Whispers of the prophecy drive packs into chaos, each vying to place their leader on the throne. As betrayals deepen and alliances shift, the fate of the werewolf world lies in the hands of an unlikely hero—one who must rise above their doubts to reshape the destiny of their kind.

"Angelica San Andres" Isa ito sa mga pangalang hinahangaan at kinakatakutan ng buong mundo. Her influence rules the world of business or perhaps our world. She change the landscape of every sector of any industry with her creativity, intelligence, and wisdom. "She was glorified by the world" ika nga ng karamihan ngunit sa gitna ng kaniyang pamamayagpag ay kailangan niyang lumisan at bumalik sa pinanggalingan dahil sa isang tungkulin na kailangan niyang gampanan. Si Angelica ang tagapagmana ng kahariang Xeria sa planetang Sedus kung kaya't sinigurado ng kaniyang ama na babalik ang kaniyang anak upang gampanan ito subalit labis ang pagkamuhi ni Agelica sa kanilang planeta dahil ito ang kaniyang sinisisi kung bakit hindi niya nararanasan ang kaniyang mga kagustuhan at ito ang attensyon at oras ng kaniyang ina at mas lalong umusbong ang kaniyang galit nang mamatay ang kaniyang ama. Pilit na tinatanggihan ni Angelica ang kaniyang tungkulin at nilabag ang ilan sa mahihigpit na batas ng Xeria. Ginawa nito ang lahat upang makaalis sa kanilang planeta, nakipagkasundo ito sa mga kalaban o mga aktibista ng kanilang kaharian upang makabalik sa planeta ng mga tao. At nang siya ay magtagumpay, isang hindi inaasahagan nilalang ang kaniyang makikilala sa mundo ng mga tao na kawangis na kawangis nito. Isang bata na magpapalabas ng kaniyang mga kahinaan. Isang bata na susukatin ang kaniyang mga paninindigan. Isang bata na magpapaalala kung sino siya sa nakaraan. Isang bata na poprotektahan niya hanggang kamatayan. Isang bata na magiging daan upang manumbalik ang kaniyang pagmamahal sa pinanggalingan. At isang bata na tatapos sa kaniyang buhay.

What we all want might be what someone else needs. A glamorous affection does not instigate true affection. Can love come after lust and can lust lead to love? I think they are quite different things and do different work too, no part for a whole and no whole for a part. Read and enjoy.