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she asked instead. "Your husband." "Your real name." The mask shifted as he smiled. "Ask me again tomorrow, Mrs. Valentino. After you've had time to appreciate your new circumstances." Serena stared at him for a long moment. Then she took his arm. As they walked toward the exit, the auctioneer called after them: "Sold to the Shadowking. May God have mercy on her soul." The masked man chuckled, a sound like dark honey. "God has nothing to do with this."

The power of the throne flows through me immediately, burning like fire under my skin, like sunlight in my blood, like heat behind my eyes and an ice cold surety in my heart. My heart is linked at once and connected to that of all four kingdoms, and as i wait, i hear the kingdoms echo the chant back. Their voices ring in my soul, and spurs my spirit. “All hail, Queen Adelaide.”

"Fifty percent of catalog value, at best. If buyers can be found who are willing to risk association with contraband goods." The arithmetic revealed problems beyond near-term cash flow difficulties. Even the complete liquidation of royal assets would fund military action for weeks rather than months, while permanently undermining the institutional foundation that would be necessary for governance after military victory. A commotion outside preceded the arrival of representatives from the guilds whose presence in the treasury reflected planning that had been coordinated through avenues that avoided regular diplomatic avenues. Master Cornelius headed a delegation whose wealth had previously su

Kael’s gaze sharpened immediately. “The Dominion would never cross into northern territory without expecting something significant in return.” Thomas folded his arms tightly. “What exactly do they want?” Silence followed. Because deep down, all of us already knew the answer. Me. Not personally. My bloodline. The throne. The old power buried beneath the valley. The Dominion had spent centuries conquering weaker kingdoms by controlling succession lines. Marriages. Heirs. Blood claims. They didn’t simply invade territories. They consumed ruling families until the kingdom belonged to them from the inside out.

He handed them over to me and took a deep breath. “Damn, I'm so unfit. Please go through these documents as soon as you can. The neighboring packs are on my ass every day, demanding that we sell them a piece of our land. They draft up these documents as to why we should, and to be honest, I didn't even look at them.” He laughed while running his hand in his gelled hair.

"You're young." "I'm twenty-two," I said, pulling my shirt back down. "Old enough to be sold." Natalie winced. "Rider... the King... he has a lot of pressure on him. The council is demanding an heir. His line is the strongest, but there are threats. He needs to secure the succession." "So he buys a woman?" "He doesn't trust anyone enough to court them," Natalie sighed. "He thinks love makes you weak. He watched his parents die because of it. To him, this is safer. Business."

I wait until all of the eyes are gone and then shift back into my wolf form. Flint is ready to get out of there and doesn’t even give me a moment to breathe before he takes off, heading south, leaping over rocks and small streams, his feet tearing through the ground like he’s wearing cleats. Soon enough, we cross into swampier territory, and I know we are in Dark Forest territories, the only pack that has chosen a name other than the one given to their Alpha because most of the members are rogues from other packs. Their territory is difficult to maneuver through because of the swamplands, but Flint finds his way quickly enough. Luckily, the territory itself isn’t wide, though it stretches fo

I feel like I’m been sold in exchange for the debt we owe. I told you my encounter with him, He changes girls like he changes his clothes ,he’s rude,arrogant and annoying.” I snarled What I’m I suppose to tell my boyfriend,Josh?? I’m getting married to my moms boss?? I sigh in frustration Alright !! Calm down You’re going to meet his family Tomorrow right?? Jane asked Yea!! Then take a deep breath and wait for tomorrow to come. Rico’s Pov We have to be fast about signing the contract before you travel down to Russia.

Then who else could stand as the Alpha King if not me? My father's distant relatives are in other regions, and they can take over if the worst comes to worst. However, I am not giving up on the throne just because I have a chosen bride whom my father bought when I was young. I don't know the exact reason or the circumstances that rendered him to buy such a low-class wolf but he said she was special. Special? I guess all shewolves are special if we are only talking about the thing in between their legs. I smirk and finish up with my shower before going out with only the small towel that covers my lower body. "Your majesty, the things are ready. Your suit and everything, I sent the others away

Which meant only one thing, my parents would be hounding my sisters for a child—a son, to pass the throne to. Salama was the only one that was currently engaged to someone and set to be married in a few months. Though I'm sure that timeline would be pushed up in order to one, revitalize the confidence the people had in my family's rule, and two, start getting busy with making heirs. The moment my sister and the prince of Spain produced an heir, all of my natural rights as the next ruler would be passed onto him. I stroked my chin with my hand, looking up toward the night sky. Perhaps I should call my sister.