The Final Game Of Thrones Book Novels & Stories

Rosamond could finally be at peace since her thousand years of solitude had finally come to an end. *A/N* This is the finale. Thank you once again for taking the time and reading this book. For all those of you who remember the last line is a tiny tribute to the old title of [Alpha's Mage] which was [A Thousand Years Of Solitude]. See you on another new journey :) Follow my I*******m to get news about updates and new releases. 😊 Signing off, Asmayi

"The tiltyard. An hour before dawn." Without another word, she collected the swords and walked past him, her stride eating up the garden path. He didn't turn to watch her go. He stood in the mist, feeling the residual warmth of her grip on the sword hilt, and the unsettling sense that the carefully ordered chessboard of his life had just been swept clean, replaced by a game with rules he did not yet know. --- The "old tiltyard" was a forgotten rectangle of packed earth between the mossy back of the armory and the high, blank wall of the monastery. Weeds pushed through the cracks in the viewing stands. It smelled of damp stone, old hay, and solitude.

“Yes, Ms. Mancini. Evelyn and everything tied to the name have ended, once and for all.” Outside, the snow-covered mountains stood lofty, and the sky was a deep blue. All the love, hate, crimes, and judgments of the past had faded like smoke, stirring nothing within me. All that had gone rested in the deep sea and on the execution ground. The journey ahead was long, and I walked with only the stars.

Then he gave a slow nod to his men. He looked at Sergio with unbridled hatred. "This isn't over, not by a long short. I will be back to claim what is mine." One by one, they backed off. Fading into smoke. Into retreat. ************************************************** The silence that followed was deafening. Rosana stood alone in the center of the destroyed hallway, her dress streaked with soot and blood. A shard of broken mirror leaned against the wall nearby, reflecting pieces of her—sharp, splintered, unrecognizable.

Jayce whispered, “And we burned.” BOOK ONE COMES TO AN END

“He used us to destroy the global system, but he kept the only thing that matters: the data necessary to build it again, perhaps with even greater efficiency. He didn't want the Syndicate; he wanted the throne.” Julian prepared the Nautilus’s external docking arm. The final confrontation was not about the Key, or the Ledger, or the Syndicate. It was about the two remaining Thorne bloodlines, locked in a sub-sea fortress, playing out the final, deadly gambit of a game that began decades ago. “We’re entering the docking bay, Kian,” Julian announced, his voice steady with final resolve. “The Sanctuary is no longer a safe-house. It’s the final stage of the game of thrones. And we are not leaving

"Stay with me. We can find a way to play the game. We can win!" "There is no winning a game owned by the house, Rowan," I said. I leaned in and kissed him—a real, warm, human kiss that felt like it belonged to a world without servers. "I'll find you. In the 'Real' real world. I promise." I pressed the silver pen into my temple. ***"The protagonist reached the final page,"*** I wrote with the last of my golden will. ***"And she realized the story was a cage. So, she closed the book."***

And that is a story that will last forever. END OF BOOK

Let's run. And we do. END OF BOOK FOUR: HER WICKED HEART

“None of the players came back alive.” Fiel stopped from walking and looked at the kind warrior with a question in his eyes. He was stunned by his answer. “What do you mean?” he asked not wanting to walk further. “It is the hardest part. You’ve got to gather all your strengths, and skills and if you have any hidden power, use it to survive this last game.” The Kind warrior then held his arm again and motioned to him to continue walking. As they entered the arena, there was complete silence. Until the announcer’s loud voice was heard. “Ladies and gentlemen, today is the final round of the game! The most crucial one for our lone-standing player. Could he come out alive after the game?!”