Novel & Cerita Love Betrayed Throne Reclaimed

The car drove slowly toward the bustling, sinful heart of New Haven. It was an empire that belonged entirely to me. I raised my right hand, wearing the ring of power. Looking at my cold reflection in the window, I curved my lips. A man’s love is worthless. Only absolute power never betrays.

I shouted and she put her head down, sniffing. “Save the crocodile tears, and walk out.” She raised her head up, and looked at me for a moment, her eyes narrowing before she walked out. I turned to Vittoria, who was focused on her work. “Vittoria I…” “Congratulations sir, on your betrothal,” she said in a cold voice. Fuck!!

he said, a cunning look in his eyes as my gaze shifted instantly. “A chain?” I asked. Since I didn’t wear any chain yesterday, I realized right away it might belong to Michelle. “Let me have it,” I told him, and he handed me a small pack. I opened it quickly and pulled out a necklace with a small heart-shaped pendant.”. I recognized it immediately—she had worn it yesterday. And I noticed how she had touched the chain so many times within the short period we stayed together—it was clearly special to her. Now, it lay in my hand, with her unspoken story , it wasn’t just about saying sorry anymore. I had to return it.

He asked again for his surety. "yes please say" It was stabbing in his heart as a Mayor. he never pleaded nor requested. He used to order others. "In my eyes, revenge is like. an eye for an eye. a loss for a loss. So I want your daughter to be a hundred years of a slave. I will marry her and She will be my wife until She is alive." He told him about his demands. "In my life. It will never happen." David's tone was slightly icy.

My eyes involuntarily searched for the lock Katherine had locked. "You can't find it," Mike said, staring down at me. When he noticed the confusion on my face, he added, "The very next day, I sent a locksmith to unlock Katherine's lock. It was never meant to be locked because"—he lifted his hand, showing the lock of our names—"this love lock was meant to be locked." I crossed my arms around his torso as I hugged him. His arms came around me, pulling me closer to him. "I love you," he whispered as he nuzzled into the crook of my neck.

He reiterated my exact words defensively. "Do you not realize the implication of that? You've been in mermaid waters before." The only sound now was from Philip. Then I choked. "What?" I was the most curious. I mean, I had to be. I had almost no idea about myself so every little thing I discovered made me feel better. The scales on my back was on the list of things Tiberius and I kept from the council. And trust me, there was more. "You've been in mermaid waters." She repeated. "At some point in your life, you lived or visited mermaid waters so your blood automatically qualifies as antidote since you have a touch of mermaid."

Alois Devaraux, the first Emperor of Heaven who is known for his excellency in crafting weapons, set his own foot on the land of mortals to bring peace and execute the wolves using his very own hands. Meanwhile, in a far away mountain located in the land of mortals home a woman who fell in love with a wolf, Callista Cournellier. Upon searching for a Comfrey amidst the forest, she stumbled upon a man whom she thought of as a hunter, Louis Valentine. Their meetings did not end in this and they eventually got married. The woman soon bore a child in her womb. The gender is still unknown but a decision has been made to call the baby Anastasia if it’s a female, or Gavin if it is of the opposite ge

Stella added. I looked at them. At Victor. At Violet. At the family I chose. “I don’t want revenge,” I said. “I just want peace.” “And you deserve it,” Logan replied. The courthouse doors closed behind us. The chains of justice had done their work. Emily Rhodes was no longer a queen. She was no longer a threat. She was no longer above the law. She was a prisoner of her own choices. And I… I was free. Free to love. Free to heal.

"What are you doing? These men are rebels! They are the ones who started the war!" Leo laughed. It was a cold, sharp sound. It didn't sound like the brother who used to help me dye silk in our tiny hut. "The war was a lie, Izzy," Leo said. He stepped closer, the purple light of his sword reflecting in his eyes. "The Valerion family stole the throne from the Weavers three hundred years ago. They turned our magic into a crime so they could stay in power. I’m not a rebel. I’m the rightful heir."

She hate the way things is turning out but she’s glad that the family didn’t lose the throne at least, she’s going to leave the mansion to Ethan place once Asher leave the castle. He’s going to have to leave because they would all start saying he could do anything to his brother because he stole the throne from him. If anything happen to him they will all say it’s him, the same person that they all love before but who cares about all that? People will change their mind switch sides like it’s nothing. She just hope that Asher would be happy again soon, he lost the throne to his brother who have been fighting him all along and now his woman. The first love that he had left him alone and now he