Who Does Dorian End Up With In Throne Of Glass นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Dorian shouted, sitting comfortably on his throne feeling mighty. "I'm sorry my lord but she is chosen by the moon goddess" the elder reasoned Dorian's smile changed into a frown like what he heard was a disease. My heart cried. I have never felt this weak and embarrassed before. My mate seems to be irritated by my presence alone. "She wasn't. This woman is a witch and she has bewitched me all this while not until recently that I broke free" Dorian spewed out banging his hand on the edge of the throne as he spoke.

The girls who had already completed the rite stood in a circle, their eyes darting toward me, unsure whether to sneer or pity. The priestess lifted her hands. “Let the Alpha’s heir come forward and claim his mate.” Dorian turned to me, his eyes softening. “Are you ready?” I nodded. He raised his hand to my cheek, brushing hair from my face. “I, Dorian, son of Alpha Thorne, heir to the Silverclaw Pack, choose Kiera as my fated mate.” The priestess turned to me. “Do you accept?” “I do.” The wind picked up. The circle began to glow faintly.

Rylan had seen to it himself. Elias finally looked up, his eyes a strange gray-blue, too intelligent for a mere rogue. “You look different,” he said quietly. “I am,” Dorian answered. “The bond is sealed.” Elias flipped the coin once more. “Then the tide’s turning.” Dorian didn’t smile. “It already has.” They sat in silence for a long moment while Dorian sipped from his coffee again, watching the man carefully. “Did you get what I asked for?” he finally said.

"But not before you lose everything. Again." Alexander's control snapped. He didn't remember the next few seconds. When his vision cleared, Dorian was on the floor, his face bloodied, his smile gone. Alexander stood over him, his hands still raised, his breath coming in ragged gasps he couldn't control. "You want to know where she is?" Dorian spat blood onto the floor. "She's with Markus. In a place you'll never find. And by the time you do, she won't remember you. The bond will be gone. She'll be human again. Free."

"You still don’t get it, do you? I thought that If anyone would understand, it would be you, James. Given your history with Lizzy." I blinked, completely confused. "What are you talking about?" Dorian's eyes locked on mine, and his voice lowered. "Avery is my fated mate, James. She’s the woman the goddess designed specifically for me." I stared at him, stunned and my mouth dropped open. "No," I whispered, “it can’t be- No.” I stuttered.

Cassian, in his loyalty, was prepared to make the ultimate sacrifice. I opened my eyes, a newfound determination burning in them. I finally had the missing piece of the puzzle. Dorian's resurrection, the involvement of the mysterious sorceress, and the sacrificial bond between Dorian and Cassian – all these elements were intertwined, forming a complex tapestry of fate and magic.

I stood in the ashes of the great hall. The Luna throne was gone, burned to bone. Dax turned to me. “Take it now,” he said. “There is no throne,” I whispered. He looked at me like I’d already become something else. “No… you are the throne.” Zoryn kissed me. Not with love, with hunger. He tasted what lived inside me, and smiled. “I was sent to kill you,” he said. “But you’re too beautiful to waste.”

“Don’t push me to reveal your truth to everyone.” Dorian walked past Caspian and a sly grin crossed his face as he locked eyes with Victoria before he spoke. “You should have known that one day, I’ll take everything back from you. One after the other. And this is just the beginning, because I'll dig your grave and that of your useless family.” Dorian wrapped his right hand aroundCaspian. He stared into his eyes for a moment and he blinked. Caspian’s heart melted. They walked down the aisle with the camera light flashing at them.

Cordelia was plotting with an enemy vampire. "Just pretend to lose control. Use the Blood-Withering Curse on yourself," the Red Fang envoy sneered. "Dorian will definitely force that human to give up her lifeblood. The human will die. And you will rightfully take her place as the true mistress." Cordelia smirked in the vision. "Two birds, one stone. She's such an eyesore. And Dorian is so stupid. He actually hates his true mate." Dorian's hands started to shake. The truth shredded his heart.