Red Throne Adventure Time Novels & Stories

“And if I don’t?” His eyes burned. “Then you can borrow mine.” ⟅━━━━━━⟆ ⚜ ⟅━━━━━━⟆ Next: 8 — Teeth There’s a traitor in the Tower. And he’s not hiding anymore.

I was exhausted, so I got ready to surprise Scarlett, but the video I saw next was so unbelievable. “Ladies and gentlemen I'm joined today by Daniel Cross, the heir to the Cross Empire and soon to be father of fashion, one and only Queen from Windhoek," the interviewer said.

He then peered off onto one of the safe back roads. I looked back and saw Faye closing in on me. My girls weren't too far behind. "So, this is how you want to play? A peasant wants my throne, but let me show you how a Queen rules. A true Queen never uses such cheap tactics to win." I flipped the clear tab and pressed the green button underneath. "Nitro has been activated." "Catch me if you can bitch."

Then you will learn what a throne costs to keep. The chains tightened—and the resonance screamed. Damian jerked awake, gasping. The lake had turned gold for a moment before returning to silver. Sybil was at his side instantly. “What happened?” “She’s not alone in there,” he said, voice hoarse. “Something ancient found her.” Sybil’s eyes darkened. “Then we move faster. The northern rift leads directly to the throne’s root. If that thing reaches it before we do—” “She’ll be trapped,” Damian finished.

This empire. The underworld. I ran my thumb over the Abraha insignia. A golden emblazoned crow in mid-flight and twisted the ring so it lay against my palm. I hated the sight of it. The weight. The feel of it was even worse. Suddenly, a thought crossed my head at the resemblance of the black seal and my ring. A symbol that I failed to recognize but hazily suspected. The eerie eyes of an owl. Of course, she chose that over anything else. Sabrina, you cunning piece of shit.

On the day my fiancé, Raphael Moretti, and I were supposed to get our marriage license at city hall, I dressed with care. But by noon, he still hadn't shown up. Aurelia De Luca video-called me. "Sofia, where are you? Raphael's been waiting for you all day." Panic hit me. "Weren't we signing in Palermo?" Aurelia frowned. "It's Taormina, Sofia. Everyone's been waiting for a long time." I drove straight to Taormina. When I arrived, no one was there. When the video connected, Aurelia was crouched on the ground, laughing hard. "Sofia, don't tell me you actually went. We're already on Lipari. Raphael's setting up the wedding venue to surprise you." I left my car at the port and took a boat to Lipa

And if, it was any other God, they would take it for treason which it is, but as it is, my flawed nature allows me to joke even at wrong moments, which baffles me, because at this point, anyone could have killed king Orrin. And all that we know, we can't do anything about it yet, until the end of the competition of Gods, to attain a new king to the throne. Such a competition that hasn't been held in the last thousand years. And such a competition which will begin from the 3rd day after king Orrin 's ceremonial burial. "Alec," My head snaps away from my journal to the voice calling my name. Odell stands at the open door, with two hands into the white suit trouser he is wearing.

After sometime when he didn't respond, Katherine turned back to look at him. The amusement he had moments ago flashed in his eyes momentarily before he spoke. "What is it?" Katherine asked. Without heeding much attention to his words he kept his gaze on her big brown eyes, "Your innocence, it's intoxicating." He then slowly moved back to rest his back fully. The girl seated in front of him was no different from a child that wished to hear a bedtime story. "There's a tree somewhere in the highlands, where the wolves reside. The tree grants you either one wish or a glimpse of your future, never both, to all beings. The wolves call it Centem Natura."

That sly old fox. Couldn't blame him though. I had a knack for getting into trouble almost every time I left the house. The council had even once threatened to confiscate my talisman as punishment for breaking laws. Like I would ever let them. My talisman was an anklet with an emerald stone and strange insignia. Every registered vampire received a talisman from the council which enabled them to walk in sunlight without burning. Every council had a special witch to create talismans for the vampires they oversaw. I was different, I knew it. I never knew my mother. I was found in Lycan Woods by Tiberius who was hunting. Lycans and Vampires maintained a treaty, so far neither disrupted the peace

Bran holds the boy, and Talia cradles the girl George writes that moment as the final page of his story. Jasper creates tiny rattles that sparkle with charm. Luna sings old lullabies that carry warmth through the night. And within the Moonstone, Tiara—the great spirit—whispers gently across time and stars, "They are ready as you were, and more" The Sacred Valley rests in the hush of moonlight. And this time, there is no fear. Only promise. THE END