One Piece Throne Novels & Stories

"I advise you to look at that throne now! It used to be the throne of the Reincarnation Emperor. Maybe there will be some important clues!" The Dragon Spirit Sword smiled and changed the topic. Seeing this! Zephyr Khan nodded and did not ask any more questions. Instead, with a flash of light beam, he arrived in front of the noble golden throne. At this very moment! On the golden throne, on the left and right armrests, there were many extremely profound and ancient Deity Tier characters. Judging from the trajectory of these characters, they seemed to have been dug out by nails. When the Dragon Spirit Sword's gaze swept over the characters, it couldn't help pondering.

“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.”

I walked up the stairs. "Elowen!" he wailed. I didn't stop. Malachi's hand slid into mine. His power was comfort. "The throne is ready, for you, little star, " he whispered. Behind us a thousand angry wolves rose. They converged on the Alpha who had lost everything.

Leon's brows drew together slightly. He glanced at me, lips parting as if he wanted to say something, but no words came out. Anrina leaned close and whispered into his ear. "If Isabella succeeds, then give her position back, okay?" Leon was silent for a few seconds before finally nodding. "Isabella." He looked at me across the room. "Go retrieve the shipment. Come back alive, and I'll restore your position as Capo." I stood there quietly, staring at the man I had personally helped place on the throne.

Erin chuckled, and Agustin simply grinned. “I wish.” They shared a laugh, and Erin wrapped his arms around Agustin’s shoulders, remarking, “You’ll have to grow up first before you can sit on the throne,” gesturing towards their grandfather and Uncle Vernon’s majestic seat. Agustin stared at the throne and asked, “Should I? Do I deserve the throne?” He looked at his Uncle Erin, smiling.

The staircase climbed impossibly high into the darkness. Leading nowhere. Or perhaps somewhere far beyond the world. At the very top stood a throne. The throne from my vision. The Throne of Stars. The throne hidden beneath the kingdom. The throne every ancient power was searching for. And seated upon it was a figure. Motionless. Silent. Wrapped in chains made of silver fire. A prisoner. Still asleep. Still bound. Yet somehow more terrifying than anything we had seen so far. The golden eyes immediately focused on it. The thirteen fortresses turned toward it.

⸻ “We’ll face it together.” ⸻ Ilyaan smiled. ❤️ ⸻ For the first time in many chapters… Neither prophecy nor fate decided anything. ⸻ They did. ⸻ 🌙 The Secret Behind The Throne The cracks spread further. 💥 The Throne continued breaking apart. ⸻ Then something fell from inside it. ⚡ A small object. A silver key. 🗝️ ⸻ The Father froze. ⸻ Nox froze. ⸻

Queen is the only female in their family, so she took over from her grandmother. It is not difficult for the Queen to get the throne of her grandmother. She is even stronger than her grandmother which surprised us. Before you can get the throne of the Queen of all Queens, you have to defeat five thousand gangsters, Mafias, Yakuza and assassins. She defeated all of them and suffered only minor injuries.

The Throne shatters and grows in the same breath, spines twisting like serpents. And in the heart of it— Us. Burning. Breaking. Becoming. The Throne roars a promise in my skull: If I can’t have you, I’ll take HER. And then— Everything goes white.