The Honoured One Novels & Stories

I took in a deep breath as I stood beside the dean who was standing in between Chad and me, With the rest of the Class of 2022 Oh my Goddess I can’t believe Alpha Kurt came for me. “Good morning ladies and gentlemen; fervent teachers and our delightful students” she started without faltering. “First, I want to appreciate you all for taking out time to honor this glorious day of ours. Thank you for making us feel special. I want you to know we’re grateful. “And most importantly, before we proceed, I’d want us all to recognize the presence of our Able and Most honored Alpha – the City’s pride.

Thora enters with her one hand held in Daniel's and the other interlocked with a boy of 7. Her eyes looking around nervously. " Sir Volkan. Can you please do the honours?" The speaker says, motioning to the crown. And Volkan surprises everyone by taking the Mike and clearing his throat before beginning. " To do these honours today. I would like to call upon a special person." " Thora" He announces. Making her look up at him in shock. As everyone turns around to look at her. Offering her his open palms. He urges. " Thora. Can you please come here?"

“To uphold, protect, serve, and resist.” “To love and behold the throne bestowed upon you.” “To love and behold the throne bestowed upon me.” “To care for the people.” “To honor the voiceless.” “To stand above all else with honesty, fairness, and strength.” Each word anchored me deeper. Locked me in place. “There are many who cannot carry the crown,” he continued. “Many who have fallen for the sword.” My grip tightened slightly. “You will honor them.” “I will honor them,” I said. “You will honor the fallen.”

Questo onore è il primo del suo genere e speriamo che non sia l’ultimo, è tempo per noi di abbracciare il futuro, dare il benvenuto al Gran Don Natasha. [I have called you here today to announce the promotion of a new Grand Don. We, the Council of Elders, have decided to bestow this honor to bring peace to all our Families. After all, that is what the Mafia, is, one family working together to support all of us. This honor is the first of its kind and we hope it is not the last, it is time for us to embrace the future, and welcome Grand Don Natasha.]

I was Senator Isla Hart, advocate, mother, and a beacon for those who had been silenced. “And today,” I said, voice strong, “we honor resilience, accountability, and justice. We honor those who refused to be broken, and those who will rise after every fall. Today is a reminder: no one is above the law, and courage, even in its quietest form, is powerful enough to change the world.”

“Forgive me to late introduce, I'm Andy. The purpose of my visit is actually I have a question to ask to you, Ma'am. "Yes, what it is?" "Uh, I want to ask the whereabouts Mr. Hans. I've been looking for him for a long time.” “Hans? Why are you looking for him? Sorry I have to ask your business first before telling you-um, Andy.” “It's okay Ma'am, I understand. I am Helen Allen's son, if you remember my mother...” Andy was nervous to tell his Origin, his gaze could not escape observing the expression of Mariana.

They were filled with hatred, and both Sean and Colin growled loudly. “Stupid mutt, you are nothing but a puppet. You think you have the right to call yourself the Beloved One. Why should a mut like you carry the title? There are those more deserving,” he spat at her. Adina looked at him in surprise. That was not the answer she had expected. Of all the answers she thought he might give her, one wasn’t even on the map. “I’m the last of my line. " No one else can carry the title,” she said. Cleatus started laughing, a cold and hollow laugh.

She excused herself from her admirers and began to walk toward Elara, her heels clicking against the marble floor. "Stay calm," Maya said again. Elara didn't answer. She could only stand there as Valentina approached. She could see the details now — the perfect skin, the perfect hair, the perfect smile. She could see the coldness in Valentina's eyes. And then Valentina was standing in front of her. "Elara Sterling," Valentina said, her voice smooth as silk. "I was wondering when I'd see you again." Elara forced herself to smile. "Valentina Russo. I was wondering when I'd see you again."

“You remind me of your father, Eliza. Brave. Strong. Loyal. May the Goddess bless your union.” There was silence again. Then cheers. Laughter. A few startled gasps. But all I could hear was the blood in my ears, the rush of adrenaline, and the loud beating of my own heart. When I finally stood and turned to face Alexander, his eyes locked on mine. The depth of emotion I saw there took my breath away. Afterward, the King rose again to give out honors. “Let those who served with honor and bravery step forward,” he declared. Boone, Vivi, Rod, Cynthia and other soldiers moved toward the stage with their heads held high.

All clearly hoping for a chance to dance with the newly-knighted hero. "So Sir Beta Hunter, Protector of realm" Odette said with a slight smile, emphasizing his new title. "Congratulations on your honor. Well deserved." "Thank you, Your Highness," Hunter replied, struggling to his feet with his crutches. "Though I still think it's excessive." "The Royal Pack doesn't give excessive honors," she said firmly. "Trust me on that." There was a moment of awkward silence as Hunter clearly wanted to ask her something but seemed unsure how to proceed. The other she-wolves watched hopefully, waiting for him to make a choice.