Who Does Dorian End Up With In Throne Of Glass Novels & Stories

Luckily, I had been thorough in giving Nell his instructions. "And the investigation I asked you to do?" Nell nodded and his next words shocked me to my core. "Prince Dorian is now mated to someone else. He also hasn't tried to contact Kiara since her disappearance. Her father still believes she is with Dorian." He got mated to someone else and I had known nothing of it? "How is it possible that he got mated and no one knows of it?" I wondered how Kiara would take this news. Probably not well if I knew her as well as I thought I did. I wasn't going to tell her. There was no need to break her heart like this.

Sir Tavers is beaming and walks over to embrace me in a fatherly hug, taking me from Lorcan. “Congratulations on finding your Fated, my Queen.” Tavers eyes glaze with tears. Lorcan and his father cuddled in around us, causing us to giggle. Coming up to breathe, a final scan of the room shows all smiles except Dorian. He turns to leave the viewing box when I glance in his direction, his expression vacant and cold. We have our King. What is his problem?

Dorian’s voice was sharp in my ear. “Let me go, Dorian!!” I kept struggling as he dragged me forcibly out of the tent. I clawed at the sleeve of Dorian’s robe, trying to break free. “They’re going to kill Alaric! I can’t let them kill him!!” Dorian immediately threw me back until my back hit the tent pole. “Calm down! You’re not acting like an Alpha! What do you think Alaric is? Your lover? So it’s true, something happened between you two in the Azure crystal cave?”

“Then why?” Dorian’s hands stilled for a fraction of a second. I stepped closer. “You put yourself in danger, and I know you’re hurting.” My fingers curled at my sides. “I care about you, Dorian.” His grip tightened around the bandage roll. “Go,” he said flatly. “Go to the winner.” I blinked. “What?” “You heard me.” He finally looked at me, his eyes colder than I’d ever seen them. “You belong to Damien now.”

Damon paused, his presence swallowing the room. “I do everything you failed to do.” Heat shot through my body at his words. I had to take a deep breath to steady myself. “So stop dreaming and focus on your bride.” Damon added. My eyes moved to Elara, the woman beside Lucas. The woman Dorian had chosen over me. Her face had drained of all colour. Sweat dripped down her forehead. Her lips trembled. She looked like someone waiting for punishment. She looked guilty. Caught. Exposed. I almost laughed out loud. Instead, I smiled.

A talent that has been helpful in healing from my grief. Dorian was able to perk Sabrina up and gain her attention. Something that hasn’t happened since I left Celeste island. Dorian is handsome and incredibly good looking with short dark chocolate brown hair, light beard, toned body, and a mysterious allure that makes me want to learn everything I can about him. I want to take him up on his offer, but I need to protect myself at the same time. I’ve been used before. I don’t want to be a pawn to another powerful man. In the end, that’s what I was to my dad. A pawn he could use gain power because mating me to Robbie would have been a major gain for our family. Although, I suppose it wouldn’t

*****Alpha Dexter's POV*** I paced from one end of the room to the other. I can't imagine things going south. We all had our plans well sorted out, but how the hell did Cain find out about Dorian? As soon as Dorian walked in, I quickly walked over to meet him. “What's going on, Dorian? Do you have any idea what happened?” “Huh? I don't know what you mean. I just came back from meeting with the rogues to give them their reward as promised.

"And we also bless the lady Liliana, who will soon be our queen." The entire coven applauded. I stood in a dark corner, watching as Dorian led Liliana to the altar. She was radiant in a magnificent crimson gown, her pregnant belly proudly on display. She looked like a goddess. Viktor himself placed the Tear of Night around her neck. "May the Night Mother bless you, our future queen." Dorian gazed at her tenderly, adjusting the necklace for her. He leaned in, his voice a low whisper for her ears only. "You have given me a future."

“She doesn’t want to marry you. This will destroy her.” Dorian’s lips curled into a cold smile. “You didn’t want to marry Lysander either, and here you are.” His gaze flickered between Lysander and me, an almost triumphant glint in his eyes. "Ava will be my wife the moment she turns eighteen. No power in this universe will stop me from making her mine."

Everything felt perfect until I saw Dorian. He was standing near the edge, arms crossed, face tight. The blonde guy stood beside him, looking at the floor. Dorian shook his head and then he walked toward me. I stood still as I excused myself from my team. He stopped close and leaned in. He whispered, “You won the tournament…” He smiled slightly. “…but I’ll be having Zuleika.”