Novel & Cerita Love Betrayed Throne Reclaimed

“He still won’t hear me out. But he listens to you. If you asked him, maybe he’d forgive me. Maybe he’d let me back in.” Leona’s chest burned with rage. “Forgive you?” Her voice rose, shaking with the force of her anger. “After what you did to me? To this family? You betrayed us, Selene. You betrayed me.” “Oh, come on,” Selene’s tone turned mocking again. “It’s been a long time. You can’t hold on to hate forever. Don’t you ever get tired of it?” Leona shot up from her bed, pacing the room as anger coursed through her veins. “Tired of it? You think this is about being tired? You stole, you lied, you broke everything that mattered, and now you call me to ask for help like nothing happened?”

*** The Luna called the Beta to her room to discuss about what to do about the throne “What do you mean they have to contend for the throne? What if that brat was interested?” she slammed him “I only said that to confirm if he had any intention to take the throne or not and now we are clear that he doesn’t want to” Beta Loras defended his actions “He might not be interested in the throne for now but you do know in the future, he might be a threat to the throne especially if he finds out about the truth” Luna Aravis countered

The elder’s next words made the tension snap through the room like lightning. “The first to claim their mate will take the throne.” My heart started beating fast. Mate? My chest tightened, my thoughts immediately dragging to Raven. She’s broken, bruised, and burning with hatred for us. “This is the will of the goddess,” Marcellus said, voice ringing out like a verdict. “Only an alpha bound by love and loyalty will be strong enough to protect the kingdom.” I heard Ansel’s sharp inhale and saw the flicker of rage and disbelief in Asher’s eyes.

“We track down the hidden entrance to the mountain and find the throne Kael mentioned.” Elias nodded. “But we’ll have to go through the old warlands. They’re crawling with Reapers, and the mountain itself is cursed.” “Cursed?” Serena echoed. “It was sealed after the First Rebellion,” Theron explained. “By your ancestors. The throne Kael spoke of... it was abandoned because the last queen went mad after sitting on it.” Serena swallowed. “Why?” Elias finally spoke. “They say the throne doesn’t just grant power. It tests it. Judges you. And if it finds you unworthy, it consumes you.”

They had all loved Muriel; she was kind, forgiving, and protective of her family and served the Sorgale throne greatly. All for her life to be taken away by Celeste, whom they all knew as an enemy to the throne, left a deep-seated hole in their hearts as they mourned. The three males stood stiffly, eyes wide as the servants who noticed their arrival cleared a way for their king and his betas, who walked to where the altar stood. Vada was pale and silent with bloodshot eyes, as if her sanity was hanging by a thin thread, her hands still entwined with Muriel’s frail and now stiff ones.

Afterward, sweat-slicked and breathless, Caelan whispered against Lucien’s chest, “The secrets are fully revealed now. There is no going back.” Lucien kissed the top of his head, voice dark with promise. “Good. Let the old laws burn. We will build something stronger from the ashes.” Outside, torches burned late across the noble districts. Alliances formed and shattered by the hour. The forbidden mate had pushed the realm past its breaking point. And the war for the throne—and their love—had truly begun.

“I never cared about any of that. I cared about the throne. You took away the throne with your filthy goodness. Everyone loved you and hated me. I was despised by many. Did you expect me to suddenly love you?” “You didn’t even tell me what you wanted. You left me out of the loop. You should have talked to me about it and we would have worked out our differences instead of you trying to kill me every now and then.” “It’s all over now. You win. You can have the thrones.” “Yes, I can have the thrones. And you can be my prisoner for all of eternity. You and your beautiful mate can rot in prison together forever because I am never letting you out of here.”

The message read: There's a girl His Highness has been entertaining. I'll look into her and provide you with detailed information soon. The Queen clenched her jaw as she put the phone down, her heart burning. Isaac is in love with another girl? Who could she be? Who was able to win his broken heart over? She looked over to the King, who was unyielding to his mother's threats. Knowing very well that he knew even before marrying her three years ago, that she's his son's long-standing lover, she had no option but to be wary of him.

"He'll like you." Something moved in his expression: warmth, genuine and unguarded, the kind he did not perform. "I hope so," he said. The afternoon light was moving through the study windows, crossing the floor in long warm strips. In three days she would stand in the chamber and the lycan world would rearrange itself around a truth that had been suppressed for thirty years. She would stand there with a name and a bloodline and a bond that was constitutionally complete and absolutely her own choice.

Raven faked a laugh while a corner of her eyes glanced at Aspen and Lance, “what's the problem? Are you mad at me that I lost our child?” “What?” Kailin frowned even harder. “Why on earth would I be-?” “You were very particular about having an heir. You must hate me now that our pup is no longer with us.” “Why would I hate you for that reason I-?” “It's okay, Lycan Kailin. I know the truth.” Sorrow settled in Raven's eyes. “I know you never loved me. I know you used me to get an heir. And that is fine. We will try again, and I will give you what you want.”