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"I know." "He's the crown prince of the oldest vampire bloodline on the planet." "I know." "He looked first." like, nora picked up her bag and started walking toward the vehicles. "I know. " she said She tucked it away with everything else. She would need better information before she knew what to do with it. What she did not know couldn't know, standing in that courtyard on her first day on an island she hadn't been able to find on any map was that Caspian Vael had looked at her the same way.

Chapter 4 By: Tofunmi Nikky Elena's POV: I had been working as a slave for almost two god-damned months in this stinking shithole of Crescent Moon pack. My life turned upside down just about two months ago. I turned eighteen one month back but still haven't found my mate.

She smiled and lifted the sword and tapped each shoulder “I, Queen Elleanna Rose Dragonia, do hereby knight Prince Vladimir Alexander True, as the Prince Knight of all Vampires. With this comes power and honor. Anyone who has an issue with this can bugger off, because I have given final say over this matter. Please rise and let us seal this with blood that it may not be broken until either of us dies.”

I say to Cara. "Because she looks like a Goddess Alec, and not just any Goddess, but Aphrodite." she says. "I know, but it feels more than that," I add before taking my gaze off her and up to the girl. "Act with me, will you?" I smile at Cara back as she huffs and closes her eyes for a second knowing what I'm asking. "Then you owe me," She speaks a deal making me chuckle. "Anything you want Cara of the kingdom of grendor," I speak formally making her chuckle.

Pack’s pack, Tess—strike, guard! Vrynna emerged from a tunnel, her presence a cold void against the hollow’s heat, her violet eyes glowing with malevolent intent, her bone staff clutched in a pale hand, its tip carved with jagged runes that pulsed red, matching the altar’s hum. Her black robes flowed like liquid shadow, embroidered with bone-white runes, her platinum hair unbound, falling in sharp waves, her voice a low, venomous hiss, the air around her crackling with dark magic, the curse’s power amplifying her presence, the red glow in the ground flaring brighter, the heat intensifying, the stalactites dripping faster, their crimson liquid hissing louder, the hollow trembling.

He looked me in the eyes. “You were never mine.” I froze. Then he moved. His hand shot out, gripping my chin and from his pocket, he pulled a small vial. The liquid inside shimmered darkly. Wolfsbane. “No—Silas, please—” He forced the vial between my lips. The liquid burned my throat with pain in every nerve. I collapsed to the ground, convulsing and my vision fractured into black and blue. “You’re nothing, Vivienne,” he whispered, crouching beside me. “Not even worth a real bond.”

“Then you reject the North! You will be a Queen of nothing!” “I don’t want a throne of bone,” I roared, my violet-silver fire erupting in a column of heat that shattered the ice pillars. “I want a Throne of Blood and Breath!” I didn't sit on the Obsidian Throne. I Smashed it. I raised the Sovereign-Fang and drove it into the center of the obsidian seat. The volcanic glass didn't just break; it Exploded. The "Too Much" energy that had been bottled up for centuries was finally released, flooding the hall in a tidal wave of Violet-Gold Marrow.

The obsidian throne groaned, the entire structure vibrating with a frequency that was neither Silas’s nor mine. It was hers. Silas recoiled, his hand smoking, his face twisted in a mixture of shock and rapture. "She... she’s rejecting the Command? No... she’s Rewriting it." "She’s a Vane," I gasped, finally finding my voice as the pressure eased. "And a Thorne. She doesn't follow instructions." I lunged, my wings slicing through the air with a platinum-black fire. I didn't go for Silas; I went for the Throne’s Core—the massive obsidian diamond at the center of the chamber.

Alpha Jeremiah Lodwick was one of the few alphas in Nydisia that held more power than the nobles. The man named Alexander continued to introduce the girl to his right, "This is my mate Lady Nicole Covintre," The girl named Nicole had red vibrant glass-like eyes and that of her mate was deep golden brown. Katherine wondered if they were a crossbred mating couple seeing as their eye colours were so different indicating they were not of the same species. Katherine looked at the girl and noticed some similarities in her face to someone she had seen before but she couldn't place her finger on it.

It was at this time that I really understood the value of vampire speed. “I have had cook arrested for trying to poison me with wolfsbane and vervain,” I said stoically. “Although he administered the wolfsbane on his own accord, Lord Pierre has admitted to requesting he put vervain in my food to weaken my constitution. To make me dependent upon him, no doubt.” I waited for the shocked gasps and looks of hate my two consorts directed toward Pierre to secede before I continued. “Prior to arriving, I gave birth to a healthy son and heir to the throne of Vampire Land. His name is Braedon.” I paused and smiled as the two men congratulated, not only me, but themselves for the great news. “I ha