Spicy Chapters In Throne Of Glass Novelas e Histórias

"I have come to reclaim the throne." (End of Chapter 143)

" He walked her down the church aisle, and to any Joe Blow, it looked like they were the ones tying the knot. I had no interest in playing their games, so I just walked right in. Sebastian wrapped his arms around Rosa, pulling her onto his lap and teasing her with a piece of chocolate he fished out of his pocket. I could not have cared less. Sebastian, annoyed by my lack of reaction, doubled down on making a scene with Rosa. When I finally left the church, the once-dull sunlight seemed to sparkle. I took a deep breath, feeling the weight that was crushing my chest start to lift. I was trying to catch a cab home to gather my things when Rosa, overhearing that I was headed to our old place, we

Jessica's POV The Spire dining hall was lily scented, molten wax-scented, and more diabolical than either of these, sweet rot dressed as decadence. Crystal chandeliers fell softly over a long obsidian two-person table. Thorne was seated at the head like a king out of winter marble, robes the color of dried blood thrown apart just enough to reveal hard lines of his chest. One spot had been prepared in his presence, but he had not invited me be seated near him.

I looked up at the sky, where the gray fog was parting to reveal the tip of the obsidian spire, glowing with the turquoise light of our love. Is Jinyan gone forever? Can Panni infiltrate the "Glass Family" and save the man who has become the heart of the world's prison? And as the reality around her continues to shatter, she realizes the most devastating truth of all: The only way to break the spire is to stop loving the man who powers it. [Watch Out for the Next Chapter]

|To my readers, this chapter is a bit extreme as it contains BDSM and torture. Feel free to skip this if it makes you uncomfortable.| Ava's POV Whatever we did in the first round was child's play. This time, my hands were bound above my head while on my knees as Davin circled me for a while. “Look at me, Ava.” He commanded but I kept my gaze down, my lips curving a bit when I knew what being defiant would get me.

The hall fell silent, the storm of battle broken at last. Serenya lowered her hands, shards slipping through her fingers, her blood mingling with glass on the floor. She felt no triumph, only the weight of what had been lost. A crown of glass could shatter—but could it ever be remade? As silence deepened, Maelis Rowan, the seer, stepped forward from the shadows. Her voice, soft yet heavy with portent, echoed through the hall: “This was not the end, child. Shattered glass gives way to sharper edges. And those edges cut deeper still.”

And there I was, standing face to face with Azrael as he drove his metal blade deep in my stomach. I jerked away from him, fire burning intensely on the skin he'd touch, my heart racing, my breathing shallow. She was right. The old lady had warned me. “Uh, what just happened?” It was Caspian who spoke. “Hey,” Azrael took a step forward, and I moved back. “Leave,” I begged, tears rolling down my cheeks. “Please leave.” I could still feel the burns on my arm, why had his touch burned? What is going on?

(Alexander The God of Absolute powers Pov) (Warning this chapter can be considered offense. This is a dark novels book and some scenes are needed to tell Mazaya's story. If certain things offend you just skip to the last paragraph when you hit that part.last paragraph is Important for the story.)

I found it burdensome, overwhelming, and intimidating. The position of Verso Witch was so much more my style. I knew about magic and healing. I’d been raised around the healing aspect all of my life and I took to the magical side of things like a fish to water, despite the vampire obstruction. I was still adjusting to being a vampire as well as learning how to use my magic to its fullest. I didn’t want to stop my lessons. My exposure to Sybil’s mutant-vampire world was minimal, and even less to Charles’s vampires. How could I rule kingdoms I knew nothing about and even despised? Surely there were others better suited for the positions.

warning: Chapter contains hard sex, rape, harsh language, male on male sex and vampiric murder. *The vampire* The girls are writhing in lust, pushing down on my fingers. Now the perfect scent is coming from them. “Oh it’s so good”. I grind my teeth”. But we need to move on with our little game”. I pull blondie up to me and she greedily accepts my kiss. “Your turn to try something new, right ?” I grab her hair, holding her at an arm's length.