Throne Of War Novels & Stories

Val promised quietly, his voice thick with his own tears. "I could always renounce and live as a hermit in between the Valkyrie wood and your kingdom." Thane offered quietly as Val chuckled softly; both men knew that plan wouldn't bode well. Dorian would still find Thane's actions treasonous and only use it as an excuse to begin a war between both kingdoms. Thane slowly moved from Valerian's arms, fresh tears falling down his face as he purposely put space between them. The only contact now, their hands as they held on still.

On the day my fiancé, Raphael Moretti, and I were supposed to get our marriage license at city hall, I dressed with care. But by noon, he still hadn't shown up. Aurelia De Luca video-called me. "Sofia, where are you? Raphael's been waiting for you all day." Panic hit me. "Weren't we signing in Palermo?" Aurelia frowned. "It's Taormina, Sofia. Everyone's been waiting for a long time." I drove straight to Taormina. When I arrived, no one was there. When the video connected, Aurelia was crouched on the ground, laughing hard. "Sofia, don't tell me you actually went. We're already on Lipari. Raphael's setting up the wedding venue to surprise you." I left my car at the port and took a boat to Lipa

I claimed fatigue from my pregnancy. The following morning the palace erupted with news. Something terrible had happened. During the banquet welcoming the new women into the household, Ava suddenly collapsed. A physician was summoned immediately. After examining her, he announced she was with child. The hall erupted with congratulations. But the Crown Prince did not smile. His face turned the color of iron. Without warning he threw a cup of cold tea into Ava’s face. The shock woke her instantly. Before anyone could react, Ethan had already drawn his sword and pressed the blade against her throat.

She said with her hands still widely stretched out but I just stood still I watch her perform her drama "Aww you broke Ary's heart" She says holding her chest faking she got hurt by my actions "I wished you actually had a heart" I said to her and picked all the pictures from the couch and head for the door "Whoa whoa whoa whoa do you think I'm going to allow you to go anywhere with that?" She said blocking my way and stared at the pictures in my hand "If you don't move out of my way this instant, I'm gonna push you and you will meet your end." I threatened

"What do you mean?" Zora’s lips tightened, and she glanced over her shoulder, as though ensuring no one else was listening. "I can’t say much, Alaric. But trust me when I say Thorne is a puppet. He’s being used by forces that have their own agenda. This war—it’s not just about revenge. It’s about power. And whoever controls that power... controls everything." The unease in my chest deepened. "You think someone else is pulling the strings?" She nodded, her eyes narrowing as though she were contemplating something dark. "Yes. And they’re closer than you think."

“The Crown doesn’t care what we want.” Ethan tightens his hold around me, his chin resting against my hair. “You don’t belong to it,” he growls. “You belong to yourself.” I cling to his words like a lifeline. But the truth settles heavy and unavoidable in my bones. I can feel them now—the packs, the land, the fragile balance of power stretching across the realms. I feel how close everything is to shattering. Whatever I was before tonight is gone. This war is no longer about who claims the Wolf Throne.

It wasn't the Editor. It was a woman who looked exactly like a younger version of Meilin, but her eyes were the cold, calculating hazel of a Thorne. "My name is Christie Thorne," she said, her voice echoing through the new reality. "And I’ve come to collect the Royalty Fees for the 'Prince's' new world." The "Billionaire Romance" had truly ended. The "Dynasty War" had begun.

He kissed my lips, then stared out the window. “We should go down,” he said, his eyes dark and dangerous, before glancing at my clothes. “Quickly shower, and we’ll go down together.” I nodded. After showering and changing, we headed downstairs. Bryan’s body stiffened as my mom opened the door to welcome the Stone Warriors Pack. He moved slightly in front of me, protective. Prince stepped in first. Handsome, with dark hair and stubble, but nothing compared to my mate. The tension was palpable. Bryan and Prince made eye contact, each standing taller, faces contorting into dark smirks that made everyone around cower.

But that throne changed us all. Even me and him. He was once my guard, my protector. Now, he’s after my kingdom. The path to the throne is paved with thorns, pain and blood. To win, I’ll risk it all. I should risk all of that I have even if my heart is included. --- ETHAN ASH PENDLETON

"Anyways, the war went on for hundreds of years, the killing and bloodshed was constant but eventually the war was ended by the King of Avingora." Katherine knew that there was no kingdom called Avingora, at least not in her time period. "Who's the King of Avingora?" "My cousin," Katherine turned her head to look at Lady Nicole who had spoken. Her face scrunched up in confusion but before Katherine could say anything, Nicole continued speaking. "Lucian Williams." Katherine was shocked, to say the least, "What happened to Avingora?" "The Kingdom was burnt to the ground during the final battle," said Lady Elizabeth.