The Heir Of Caladan Novels & Stories

“Holy shit, Lyriana. You’re pregnant with the heir to both thrones. This is more than a scandal. This is a looming war waiting to happen.” I held intensely unto the edges of the windowsill. “I am aware.” “So what do you want to do?” she asked. “I am confused,” I said with a heavy hear. “Well… you better figure it out before someone else does.” She said as I hung up the call. My breath caught in my throat as I reread the letter. Alaric. Here. In the same palace. This was the same man that ruined the world I had. He owns the child I am carrying. He is the heir to Ardonia’s kingdom. Our rival kingdom

Faint, shimmering silver lines beneath her skin; patterns she had never noticed before, as if they had always been sleeping. Kael exhaled slowly. Not in disbelief. In recognition. “There can only be one heir,” he said quietly. Tanya looked between them. “One heir to what?” Her mother’s eyes darkened. “To the Moon Goddess’s throne.” The words settled like thunder that hadn’t yet struck.

"Your mother, Lady Geneva Mondragon, is my wife. So you can call me father." There was a long pause before Sydnee stepped back in surprise. "W-What?" He sighed and looked ahead. He seemed to think of something before he continued. "My great grandmother was the crown princess whom I talked about. And that is the family heirloom that she failed to obtain in her lifetime. Now that I came back to where the Mondragon once ruled, it's my life mission to get what is due to my clan." He looked at Sydnee. "That heirloom was supposedly for Catarina but I was wrong to trust her. Now, I am giving it to you."

Zale's mother paused and looked at grandpapa saying that he should the one to say it. "It was to gather the heirs of each throne. The heir of the Fire's Throne, Seraphina Agni, the heir of the Ocean's throne, Zale Altan. The two of you who are together meaning that you are about to be completed." He said. I am the heir of the Fire's throne, a title that holds so much power. It's like next to being a God. Zale patted my shoulder and nodded at me. I looked at the scenery, there is nothing to see but the vast ocean. I sighed.

Or worse, a public beheading in front of his subjects. "Believe what you will. Regardless of your assumptions about my intentions you were born a pawn in this game, as you've called it. You are a daughter of King Helios of Laernear and I am the king of Gwathendor." "Born on opposite sides and destined to kill one another?" "Indeed," Caliban's face hardened as he snarled at me. A chill ran through me, but it might as well have been his blade that ran me through.

Tristal said, utterly shocked at his idea. “We have missed our chance together, my love,” Caldwell said. A feverish heat was quickly rising in his chest, as if a maddening and sickening spirit has taken over him. “We have missed a chance to produce an heir and prevent the twins to take over the throne. But your granddaughter is still young, healthy, and enthralling, just like you were. She is certainly a worthy candidate to carry my heir to the throne.” “C-Cal, do you mean to say -?”

he called. Second? The whole room erupted in confusion, thinking that Elise wasn't just his partner but a queen. Only a ritual descendant of the Calhan clan would have such power! “Elise is the child of our late King Alpha Edgar; her birthright is the Calhan Pack, and she is queen and ruler, so do not dare disrespect my mate, or I will not be afraid to kill you all,” Hayden warned, his gaze piercing directly into the Blackmoon pack.

"Oh, for that matter, you don't need to worry, even though my husband's whereabouts are unknown right now, but he has a legal heir to lead and replace his position in times of urgency like this," Mrs. Sandra said confidently. "Wow, really? You mean a child? I just found out that Madame has a child. When did you conceive? Hahaa..." asked the man named Calvin with a mocking laugh. Meanwhile, Mr. Billy and Benny looked at each other and frowned together, because, as far as they knew, Sandra had never had a child, even though she was adopted. Indra also looked a little upset; she didn't know this at all.