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Winter Kingdom Cassian In two hours, I will marry Rosa, the princess of the Autumn Kingdom, I don't love her, but since we were children, we were already engaged, and now the time has come for us to get married, in those times we didn't have the freedom to decide the direction of our lives, we were used as toys. I could even face my father to choose my destiny, but the person I had never loved was already gone. It had been a year since my mother passed away, that was my worst day of my life, nothing else mattered to me or my life, but when I saw the situations that my people live, it gave me courage to be a good king. Today, besides my wedding, is also my coronation. I decided I wanted both

Wearing only thin clothes, barefoot. “Welcome to the Kingdom of Voneveir!” That voice was so familiar in his ears. Alexis can never be wrong about it. It was his son, Allan. "Your Majesty, Do you have any last words for your people?" Being humiliated like a criminal who purged innocents, does he really deserve to receive such disgrace? “Your homeland whom you loved…” Remembering every sleepless night he had in order to manage every problem his kingdom is facing… “… your people whom you cherished… “

“This, sister, is the kingdom of Etherios. You and I are the daughters of the fallen King Samael. Your child is to inherit the throne.” Mitzie stood from her seat, eyes and mouth wide open, trying to take in all that she was seeing. It looked something like a cross between a vast Roman Empire, and a Medieval Kingdom. She didn’t know how that was possible when they were two vastly different looks, but somehow, they worked well together here. There were no other persons around, but she somehow knew there were others that were there. "I really don’t understand. I mean, I love to dream…or excuse me, would love to believe this, but I really don’t know how any of this is possible,” Mitzie said in

And there's this prophecy that my father's people, a group of hags and cranks called the Synod of Ancyra, think that the child I'm going to give birth to someday is going to be the only way to save our race and give them back the power we once held. Based on this prophecy, to be exact: From the shadows of the ancient Forests, under the moon's darkest veil, a daughter of Sköll shall emerge, her fur as black as night, her spirit intertwined with magic's might. She bears the power to tip the scales, to sow either harmony's bloom or chaos's gales. The Keystone's path, a labrynth of fate, where destinies entwine and the future waits.

“I will borrow from other kingdoms if I must. I will sell land, treasures—anything. I will not fail you.” Lord Asher did not answer right away. He set his teacup down with care, his fingers steady. His eyes stayed on Edric, calm, unreadable. The silence stretched, heavy and sharp, pressing against Edric’s chest. “You borrowed knowing the terms,” Asher said at last. His voice was low, even. “You knew I do not wait.” Edric nodded quickly. “I know. And I accept my fault. But I am a king. If I fall, my kingdom falls with me.”

"Ash, this is Zerena, Shay and Ezekiel's daughter. Zerena, this is my eldest, Ash. He's the future king of this kingdom, and has offered to help your parents in their plight." Rain makes some beautiful kids, how could she not. She's beautiful, her husband was damn handsome. I can only imagine what her other mates look like. Ash looked at me with those sky blue orbs and a large smile on his face. I don't think I've ever seen someone smile so large and be genuine about it. "Cool, thank you." I told him awkwardly, feeling uneasy at how friendly he looked. "I think he deserves more than a 'cool, thank you'." Ember snapped. She seems really defensive over Ash.

After a while, he started to write relentlessly. Two years from now, the Credia Kingdom will be besieged from all sides. The Znoci¹ Kingdom from the west, the Poherto Kingdom from the east. The Promising Cavalry of the Utopia from the north, and mercenaries from the south. As for the reason? He was very well aware of the root of the war. In two years, a bottle of purple potion will appear in Black Tower's Auction House. It was said to have the ability to cure all illnesses and bring forth eternal life.

"I’ll contact you again with the details. And Fabian—don’t mess this up. We have a lot of plans ahead of us, so we can't blow this." “Sure, bye,” he said and hung up the call. As soon as the line disconnected, I could feel my wolf itching to break something. I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms. The clock was ticking, and I couldn’t afford any more setbacks. Ashley thought she was clever, but she had no idea what I was capable of. By the time she realized what was happening, it would be too late. This kingdom was still mine. --- **ASHLEY'S POV**

I whisper, Ash grins as he replies, “A King cannot go wear without a Queen to come home to, baby; one day won't hurt us. Besides, besides, we have an army of thousands; they won't miss five of us for a day. I giggle. “No, but they might miss three of us and two Dragons!” “Tough” Ash replies, “I won't be going to any war until I have my Queen by my side.” Authors note Thanks for reading. Please spare a gem if you can, or maybe leave a comment or review; I hope you're enjoying the story so far, Love and Light Ellen XX

It seemed everyone had split. The current kings and queens were talking amongst themselves and mingling with one another. The heirs were talking to the other heirs on this side. We decided to make our way towards a small group of the heirs in the corner. They eyed us carefully, they were warned about us it seems. "Hello and welcome. I hope you're enjoying the festivities. I am Ash the next in line to the throne for this Kingdom." Ash introduced himself very politely. Everyone bowed their heads politely, but it was stiff. Done only for politics sake and not because of mutual respect. I really am starting to hate some of these elves.