Ringworld Throne Ebook Novels & Stories

Can you identify it if I show you",he asked and I nodded my head to show him I would. He drew out a book from his desk and opened several pages and suddenly landed on the page which had the exact golden rings as the witches I saw. "Did it look like this",he asked. "Yes ",I said pointing at the picture in his book. "I'll be damned they are the guardians of the Destiny child.That ring is a seal that protect them from being influenced by dark magic.They are the protectors and guardians of the Destiny child .I hope you treated them well",Tharro said with a worried face.

Anrina was strapped tightly to the interrogation chair. "Leon! I was the one who helped you take the throne! You can't do this to me!" Leon crouched in front of her and slowly flipped open the diary, holding each page up for her to see. "You helped me? "You stole her achievements. And you got her, and my child was killed." Anrina instantly collapsed to her knees, smashing her forehead against the floor as she begged for mercy. Leon leaned against the wall and watched in silence, his face completely unreadable.

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.

The light in his yellow eyes dulled to a lifeless pale color. “Child… I am dying.” His words strained as he fought to speak through his pain. “I regret every day not knowing you sooner… Here,” he lifted his shaking hand and reached out for mine, tugging for me to sit. “Take this ring, only the bearer will become king. It is now your responsibility… to bring the next heir to the throne.” He coughed and a small amount of blood seeped into his mouth. I didn’t understand why he was giving me the ring; I had been told on several occasions by him that I would not take the throne. He had already named his successor, Kolby Crimson, his second in command, his Theta. I scrunched my eyebrows at him.

The throne had already started draining my strength. Omniscient sight was a throne-based power that came to the Alpha, who sat on the throne. The closer I was to the throne, the clearer my sight worked and faltered as I went farther away from it. Neither Ezra nor Raven ever desired to get close to the throne and even if they did, I wouldn’t have allowed them.

The Lunacrown Thistle. It glows faintly silver, delicate petals crowned with spines tipped in violet. I take one step forward. And the desert blinks then instantly, I am no longer standing in the grove. I am in a throne room made of obsidian and starlight. Massive pillars rise around me, etched in symbols I have seen only once, in Inferno’s memories. At the foot of the throne, wolves kneel. Dozens. Hundreds. A crown rests in my hand. My hand!

"... hereby hand over all the keys to my unlimited wealth of asset codes to my only granddaughter. The Black Wolf Queen. The holder of the throne whose majesty cannot be questioned." Chloe sat in her main seat; flanked by elite shadow officials and Alexander Sterling who folded his strong arms across his chest from the right. He grabbed Oswald's Vanguard family black emerald ring, a ruler's ring that even eternal dictators covet. There dwelled a reverent immortal from both the upper and lower worlds, Chloe, the Alpha s Regret that Julian had dismissed only because of his trash status, smiled sinisterly and absolutely pinned his ring broker, reaching for the only peak that controlled half of

Uriel I pried my hand away from Luci so I could get a better look at the throne. It was so sparkly and colorful with all the different shades of colored coral. Around the bottom, enormous diamonds went around the edges of cemented shells. They were strategically placed, all the same width apart, as I kneeled down and touched each one. Luci and Loki continued arguing. I rolled my eyes at those two. I couldn’t step in all the time and help them. They have to figure out things themselves.

He looked at his Uncle Erin, smiling. Erin sighed and put both hands in the pockets of his pants. “Your mother refused the throne, so Uncle Vernon became the chairman. Our leader. He continued what our grandfather started,” he said, looking at the big picture of their grandfather and grandmother and smiling. “Our generations are a… a bit complicated for breaking the law.” Agustin nodded, just listening to his uncle. “Your mother is fighting for her right. She is fighting because she has you and Carrie. After what happened, it changed. We have a new law. None of us or your cousins can take over the throne.” Erin shook his head and sighed again.

Book 2: Crown of Shadows Chapter 41: The Reckoning The throne room fell into a silence so absolute it felt like the world itself was holding its breath. Courtiers who had been shouting moments before now stood frozen, the weight of their miscalculation settling over them like a suffocating blanket.