Novel & Cerita Throne Of Glass Love Interest

I didn't even know how long I'd been standing in front of the windows when someone started talking. "Aldrich said you like sharp items, but now I'd say you also like heights." It was the other vampire, Aldrich's lover, Vesper. I think he's also one of the King's Princes if the previous talk I overheard between him and Tessa was correct. I turned around to see him. Another attractive male. He had a nice smile that made me struggle to look away from him. The same as Aldrich, I didn't reply to his comment.

Kael reached out and seized her by the throat, lifting her off the ground. As her face gradually turned purple from lack of air, he spoke coldly, "You're not worthy of even mentioning her name. Even when you drove a wedge between us, I never once thought of breaking off our engagement. And you think, with that counterfeit face of yours, you could replace her?" He took out a silver dagger and slashed it viciously across Elena's face. "You don't deserve this face either. Didn't you like leaving scars? I'll grant you that wish."

With time, their bond deepened, and Adrian realized that Alessia was the girl he had been waiting for to assume the throne as the Alpha King. Meanwhile, Gracelynn, Phoenix's girlfriend, discovered that she was Adrian's fated mate. This revelation added another layer of complexity to the love triangle. Gracelynn had initially switched her attention to Adrian from Phoenix, hoping to secure a position of power and status. But now, with the knowledge that she was Adrian's true mate, she faced a difficult decision.

I wore my nicest shirt, gold jewelry, and a wide-brimmed hat with a feather on the top. The warmth in her gaze was all I needed to see and finally, a hammer slammed against the weak fissure in my defenses and it crumbled into rubble around me. Tears slid down her face, bright, stupidly happy tears. I love you. Fuck, I love you so much. I was a dragon in love with my princess. Her first instinct was to run toward me, but Glass gripped her arm hard. He glared at me, turning to the officiant. "Finish the ceremony."

she asked as she reached out to feel my pulse, but I took her hand and held it against my chest so she could feel how fast my heart was beating. "I need to say something because I don't know what's going to happen tomorrow when we walk into that palace, and I don't want to die with a bunch of lies and contracts between us," I started while I looked into her dark eyes and saw the woman I had grown to respect more than anyone I had ever known. "I love you, Alessia, and I don't mean because of the deal our fathers made or because I'm supposed to protect the Moretti legacy, but I love you for the person you became when everything else was taken away from you."

Hurting her is not part of the plan. Loving her. That is my plan, but this throne makes me tough and brave. I have to. For her safety and not mine. The family is after her family. Amber is one of the richest in the Eastern land. And we will have a great army and connections with them. Will give me the throne that I love. I am choosing and, since I was once born, I have decided that the throne is more important to me and not the love that once perished.

“Even if the whole Kingdom doesn’t know, you, for one, know that I want Ronan’s mate. And you have nursed a fantasy about her this whole time without saying a word.” “Are you planning to fight with me for her? Or do you intend on taking us out and keeping all the spoils of the war?” At least, now I knew why he was cranky earlier on. He had figured out that I wanted Zira as much as he did. Maybe a little more than he did. If I could bury myself in her at this very moment, I would probably even give up the throne for those few minutes of pleasure. Antoine’s scoff pulled me out of my thoughts.

“You’ve ruined me, Rory.” My chest tightened. “Ruined you? I’ve stood by you, loved you, even when—” “Loved me?” He stepped closer, the blade still in his grip. His breath was hot against my face, but his words were ice. “Don’t lie to me. You’ve always loved Kael more. I see the way you look at him, the way he looks at you. Do you think I don’t notice?” Tears stung my eyes. “That’s not true, Thorne. I love all of you—”

I wasn’t born to either. I stood alone. The elders began the chant, and a strange hush fell across the field. The fire cracked. The moon seemed to pulse. And then—he walked in. The person with his majestic frame was no other person than Alpha Ronan Thorn. Tall. Cold. Shadowed in crimson. He didn’t spare me a glance. Beside him, Liesendra Silvershadow, his betrothed, draped in silver silk and malice. She smirked when she saw me. I lowered my gaze.

And now, he was her sparring partner under the watchful eye of their headmaster. As he sparred with her that morning, he couldn’t help but wonder why he was there. He knew the Queen and Valentin Lunerly had a history. They both were key figures in winning the war with the vampires. Lunerly had been mated to the Queen’s sister, for Gods’s sake. Thorne had seen Lunerly in the castle a few times, but they’d never interacted. He knew that Lunerly was also in the running for the Princess’s hand in marriage. What he didn’t get, however, was why the fuck Valentin Lunerly cared about Zora Smith.