Novel & Cerita Manon Throne Of Glass

They actually declared war on the Queen, the Queen herself. The Queen would not run away yet. The Queen would watch as everything falls apart. The Queen would watch as Jasmine tries to manipulate Damon into a situation he cannot get out of.. Then when the carnival is at its peak, when the Contract Luna is supposed to stand beside her Alpha, the Queen, Elara would show them what happens when you try to control something that is very powerful like the Queen, Elara, who is like a sun.

“I’m right here.” I pulled my hand away before he could touch me. “I, Elara Thorne,” I began. The name Thorne hit the crowd like a physical blow. I heard gasps everywhere. Rowan went pale, his jaw dropping. “Elara Thorne?” Aiden whispered, confused. “What are you talking about?” I ignored him and continued, my voice growing stronger. “Rightful heir of the Nightshade Pack and daughter of the true King, hereby reject Aiden Blackwood as my fated mate.”

"If the girl is of royal blood, the glass will hold. If she is a pretender, the glass will vanish." Morgana stood next to him, a cruel smile on her lips. She leaned over and whispered as I passed her. "Goodbye, little weaver. I hope the shards are sharp." I looked at the start of the bridge. My legs felt like jelly. “Walk,” Alaric’s voice commanded in my head. He was sitting on the throne at the other end of the bridge. He looked powerful, but I could feel his hand gripping the armrest so hard the wood was cracking.

Claire is the black female wolf who’s father is the moon god. “My lord, my god” Tara slowly lifts her head and stands “I was the one trying to let her live to her destiny” “Lies!” The voice makes her fall back into her knees and shutter “you have used her for your own benefit and turned her into a tool! She is your queen! She is to choose the alphas she wishes to breed. The future of alphas rests in her hand.” His voice booms through all of us as we continue to stare up at my beautiful Claire

I stood near a pillar and tried to ignore the way my heart was hammering against my ribs, and then the massive gold-leafed doors at the top of the grand staircase swung open and Elena Romano stepped out into the light. She looked radiant in a gown that seemed to be made of liquid diamonds, and she didn't look like a woman who was about to release a neurotoxin into a room full of people, but rather like a queen who was finally ready to claim her throne. She scanned the crowd until her eyes locked onto mine, and she began to descend the stairs with a slow and predatory grace while the heads of the Five Families fell silent and stepped back to create a wide path for her. "Alessia, my dear, it w

Kaydence POV... Heth and I made it to the library just as Heather was walking in. Her eyes scanned Heth and then she smiled. She took my arm and we walked inside. "So what's the deal with tall, dark and handsome anyway? Is he single?" I laughed. "Girl he is all yours as long as you keep him occupied so I can get closer with Christian." She looked back at Heth who was following behind us and then looked back at me.

“Some of you will fall.” Silence swallowed the room. My hands clenched beneath the table. The feast before the assessment where ever only attended by the Alpha, Luna and the Young Alpha as well as the contestant. The Coucil of Elders weren’t present for the feast, because like now some of their children were contestant. Elder Kaelen’s daughter, Maria Throneclaw, was here. Like Rowan, she has trained for this all her life. She was after her father’s position as the Master of strength and the Alpha’s enforcer.

Penelope’s breath caught as she took in the craftsmanship, her fingers itching to trace the delicate designs. “These will be your quarters,” Thanion said, reaching for the handles. But as he pushed the doors open, a sound cut through the air, freezing them both in place. Loud, unabashed moaning. Penelope’s face burned as her eyes darted to the source of the noise. There, sprawled naked across the bed, was a spectral woman. Her glowing form was striking, her hair a cascade of silver fire spilling over her shoulders. She lay wide-legged, her movements slow and deliberate as she pleasured herself.

“Give us the girl that we seek, and we will let your she wolf live. Just then a growl rippled through the bar, shaking the floor and the walls, and something told me at that moment, Bishop had entered the room. Tonya’s eyes moved in the direction of where the growl radiated from, and low and behold Bishop stood there with his eyes glued on the vamp that had his hands on Tonya, but something caught my eye, as I stared through Tonya’s eyes. Bishop’s eyes had a glow about them, and I hadn’t seen this glow in my father’s eyes or Jaxson’s, and I had to wonder if my brother had a touch of our mother’s Goddess’ side in him. “Let her go, and I may let you live.” Bishop roared at the vamp holding Ton

His thoughts went to a particular omega, Penelope, His eyes searched for the redhead and spotted her at the center of the ballroom her gaze focused in the direction of the throne “Oh great..." Daniel muttered His uncle was drunk and on the verge of having sex with a slutty woman that was sitting on his lap right in front of everyone's eyes. "Ah!!!” Daniel heard a loud squealing voice echoing through the room which challenged the beat of the music. He ran through the crowd to see the young omega holding a woman by her neck and gleaming into her eyes with disgust. "Get your filthy hands off my husband!!" The omega growled. Everyone including the king who was half drunk widened their eyes at th