Love Betrayed Throne Reclaimed の小説・ストーリー

Because fear convinced her love could not survive forever. The memory broke apart violently. Back in the fractured realm, realization slammed through me hard enough to stop my breath. The Thrones were not trying to destroy love. They were forcing rulers to choose whether love remained worth protecting even against eternity itself, and every ruler before us had eventually surrendered to fear. Kael suddenly gasped sharply. Golden light exploded around him violently while the symbols beneath his skin shifted again. The Thrones trembled overhead because through unbearable pain, he was still refusing them. Still refusing to let go of me.

“What about your Luna?” “I’ll make it right,” I said, my voice firm. “After this war is over, I’ll find a way to reverse the effects of the vail. I’ll find a way to win her back.” “Oh that sounds like a gamble, Alpha,” Owen warned. “Everly is your second chance mate. She's your gifted mate.” “I know that,” I said, my voice low. “But my throne is at stake here, Owen. Viktor connived with as many rogues as he could find to make sure my throne is taken from me.

She said, seemingly enjoying the moment. “But alas, I can have my revenge.” She said now and her tone became firm suddenly. “Because of you two, I got her my heart broken as I struggled to claim a love that wasn’t mine. Yes, I wanted to use Landon to claim the Canis Throne for myself but then he was mine, and supposed to fucking remain that way!” She voiced… “I woke up every day, knowing the love that Landon had for me was fake, and it was all because of you Ciril!” She voiced again and scowled at me.

I had stepped into his world thinking I was safe. What a fool I was. The door opened and he walked in, smelling of steel and sweat. His eyes were sharp, glittering with something cruel. “I gave you everything,” he says without preamble. “A name, a pack, a throne. And still you fail me.” I stiffened, my hands curling in my lap. “I have not failed. The Moon Goddess decides these things.” “The Moon Goddess?” He laughed, he sounded dark and cruel. “No, Jean. You will give me what I want, or someone else will.”

The lady in red. "The men have killed Vander and all the members of the Royal family. We are ready to take your orders" she continued My heart nearly seized. I couldn't believe my ears. "Are you sure they're all dead. I want no witnesses. I want no mistakes" Thorne said with not an ounce of sympathy in his voice. "Don't you trust me my love. The work is done. It is our throne now. All hail Thorne Blackwood, Lycan King of MoonShire"

Hand in hand, we pass through the gateway together. When I blink awake for the first time in months, I find myself in a dark, quiet room. Carnelia is in my arms, and as she blinks up at me, I feel warmth spread from my heart outwards. "Primus?" her voice shakes. "Are you...? "Carnelia," I reach down to kiss her, my body screaming in agony, my muscles weak and bruised. "What happened to me?" Lying there in the near dark, she tells me of the All Kingdom Faire, the rebel attack, and how she was sentenced to treason for the crime of loving me too much to let me die.

He seethed and I nodded before an uncontrollable sob escaped through my lips which didn’t seem to please Draven at all because his eyes turned a shade darker, if that was even possible. “So I suggest you get a fucking grip,” He started in a threatening tone, grabbing my cheeks so roughly that I held his wrist, hoping he would loosen his grip but instead, he held them firmly before holding my face up to meet his eyes. “Before I make you!” He spat with no remorse in his words and I fought back the tears before nodding, my heart screaming for me to break down while my brain fought to keep myself together. “Ye-yes.” I choked out and he loosened his grip painfully slow, still keeping his gaze on

My heart didn't race around him. Seeing him didn't cause my chest to flutter. The packs he stole on my face didn't cause butterflies. I hated how much I would compare him to that traitor, even if he didn't love me, even though he had betrayed me my feelings had been genuine my heart had been loyal and I knew that those feelings I had back then when nothing like what I heard for George. But have a decade I had already gone by, wouldn't it be right for me to reward his patience by finally agreeing to marry him?

Then I slowly reached for my employee badge, my name tag gleaming faintly under the morning sun Aria Quinn- Project developer I tightened my fingers around it then I pulled it off and dropped it into the trash bin by the entrance . Then at that moment something finally broke and harden in me. Love was a luxury currency i could no longer afford -Trust was a currency i’d never spend again.

"You must be out of your mind! What do you mean by that? Why would I steal your throne? If anyone deserves the right to the throne, it's me, not you!" Lucas stepped forward, staring directly into my eyes. "It's his word against ours, Roland. You took my partner! You took my throne! You took everything from me, including the love I should have received from a mother. Do you think I will let this go easily? That's ridiculous! This time, I won't leave until I reclaim everything that you have taken from me. My partner, and that throne!" He said, pointing towards the throne.