Nero Claudius Fate Novels & Stories

“I’ve heard that Queen Claudia cheated in the Luna Selection and was only chosen because of her pregnancy. That’s why King Theodore disliked her so much. He was forced to marry her.” The old man snorted.“ That’s also nonsense. Seeing is believing. I’ve seen how much King Theodore used to care about Queen Claudia and their first-born child. No chance that came about because of a lie.” “Jack Elrod,” the young man uttered. There was a brief, tense silence before the young man continued. “I must ask… is it true he was killed by his uncle during the last battle?”

“She ruined everything! She stole what was ours! Why should we listen to you?” I took a careful step forward, boots slipping slightly on the wet ground. “Because if you don’t, I will put a bullet in both of you before you can take another step. Let her go. Now.” Terra laughed bitterly, the sound harsh and broken. Rain poured down her face, mixing with the tears I could see glistening in her eyes. “Why would I listen to you, Nero? You chose her! You chose Julia over me! You always did! She ruined my life. She took my place, took everything! I’m already doomed. If I go down, I’m taking her with me. No one will be happy. Not Marcus. Not Augustus. Not anyone!”

All I could hear was the faintly Lucius voice “The fate of the entire Rome is now in your hands. Journey well, return with victory and let history be rewritten.” I blacked out.

Though he was smiling from ear to ear still, Valentina's betrayal was poking his heart. Just then, they saw their soldiers with King Cassius who was handcuffed. His raging ,defeated crumbled and angry expressions were so satisfying for Augustus. This old cunning man was throwing curse at his newborn son while he and his daughter conspired everything. He was thrown down on the ground near Augustus's legs. ' How humiliating it would be for this old man? ' Augustus picked him up from the collar and held his jaws firmly in his hands. " Cassius, who is the bad omen now? Seems like it is you for Sicily. "

He got up and spread his arms, as though he was trying to say that he own the entire world, "I am a Stalza. And if you know about us," he said in a funny informing tone, "if you know then you would also know that we are anything but sweet and gullible people." He finished his little speech. She could not belive him at all. She was scared with sweat dripping off from her face and tears rolling down her cheeks. She was shuddering and he was busy in boasting about himself. "He is dangerous. They are dangerous." A sudden sense of urgency wrapped around her mind as she only had two options - Fight or Flight.

And Mona had made a different choice than in my last life. She had been reborn, too! In my previous life, after Mona and I graduated from college, our family went bankrupt. It was also at this time that our father urgently called us back home. Once we returned, he got straight to the point and gave us two options. One was to marry Jonah White, the golden heir of the Whites. Back when our family was still thriving, the two families had arranged a marriage. As long as one daughter married their son, the Whites would agree to invest and pull our family out of the fire.

Was what she didn't know. “You should sit if you want an explanation,” Romulo said. Claudia walked towards the chair close to Romulo and sat down then looked at him while waiting for an explanation. “So this is the story” Romulo made sure to tell her everything Cassandra had done and even with proof and by the time he was done, Claudia started crying. Her fears had come to pass, she knew her daughter was behind some of the things that had happened but did not know she had done this much, so now Nuella was getting revenge.

"Confess, Kieran. Confess what you did to my son! Tell everyone here the truth!" "I did not do it—" Papa's voice cracked with emotion. "Darius, please, you have known me for years. You know I would never hurt Marcus. I would never—" "Marcus is dead!" The Alpha's roar silenced the entire room instantly. "My boy was found in the ravine with your scent all over his body! Your scent, Kieran!" My stomach dropped violently, my legs weakening until I could barely stand. Marcus—Zephyr's older brother, the kind one. The golden boy who always snuck me honey cakes from the kitchen and taught me how to skip stones across the lake.

“Are you being serious right now” He asked and Urian nodded. “Of course I'm being serious, does it look like I'm joking”? He asked and Simon scoffed. “What lady in their right senses wouldn't like you? You are the Urian Klaus, the lycan king who is feared by all and wanted by every fucking woman”. He said but Urian didn't look amazed at all. “Well, I don't know… she doesn't look like she wants to be here”. He said and just before Simon was able to ask how he knew that, they heard a knock on the door again.

Celine snapped. “Enough.” Her voice this time carried actual anger. “You do not get to use old rituals now.” But the damage was done. Promised. Succession. Old families. Old agreements. Old inheritance systems darker than money. Marcus finally spoke, raw with grief and confusion. “Is that why Clara died?” Celine looked at him carefully now. “No.” Then softer: “Clara died because she stole the second registry page before Rafael could.” That changed Marcus visibly. He blinked. “She had proof?”