Your Throne Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

I placed my hands over his and looked ahead of me. My breath left my lungs. My right hand flew up to my lips as I let out a gasp. "What is this?" I already knew what it was but I needed to ask just to be sure. \]/Barlion pressed his lips to the side of my neck before he whispered in to my right ear. "That's you're throne, My Queen." Goosebumps erupted on my skin as he whispered the words to me. There standing in front of me is a tall white throne, one equal to the size of the throne in the court halls but different with the design.

#HAREM_OF_LUST 🍓🔞 #Chapter__18 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹 🌹🌹🌹🌹 🌹🌹🌹 🌹🌹 🌹 #OMNISCIENT_POV The day of the coronation arrives, The coronation hall is packed with people of different social standing but the ones allows to enter the coronation hall are people of fortune and social standing, Excitement and smiles beam on the faces of some few people, people who will benefit from the throne, while most of the people pretend to be excited but deep down they're not happy about the occasion at all, Most of these people include, the poor masses of Marida, Salima, The Grand Vizier Abdul, Queen Aisha and Hamid...

Her last few words stayed with me: "Ethan, I love you and believe in you, and even if I had to come back to life a thousand times, I would choose you, and if we are ever reborn, come find me and know that I am always waiting for you. Those words hit me hard—and then she vanishes. The battlefield dissolves, and suddenly, I’m standing in the grand throne hall of the palace I used to call home. The golden walls shimmer in the sunlight, banners of Ether proudly hanging above the court. My father, King Gainos, is on his throne—strong and noble, his armor still showing the signs of battle. His crown shines like firelight, and next to him is my grandmother, Queen Dowager Lunice, regal and icy, her

I don't want to react this way to him. To my right a door opens and the witch queen steps through. Still at his beck and call. I feel a little less of an idiot with her presence now. "Ready?" She asks Thorne. He nods and takes her hand and guides her to me. She lays a book down on the bed. I can't quite read it from this angle.

It’s the other throne—the queen’s throne. Its pull is stronger than the one meant for a princess. It doesn’t just call to me. It sings. Beside me, Jack is still. Too still. I follow his gaze and see it: his eyes locked on the Alpha King’s throne. His expression is wild, breath shallow. He sways slightly, as if the very air around him has thickened, turned to smoke. The throne is calling him. The thrones are calling—to both of us. Drawing us in like magnets. Whispering truths buried deep in our bones. The world could vanish around us, and we wouldn’t notice.

Chapter 1️⃣5️⃣ ❤️ The Judgment of Queens ❤️ Queen Lynn sat on the high throne, her fingers wrapped around the edges of the scroll as her eyes scanned the lines of numbers written in neat ink. The throne room was quiet except for the faint sound of her breathing and the nervous rustling of the man kneeling before her. Abile, the kingdom’s treasurer, kept his head low, trying not to shift too much, even though sweat was starting to gather at the back of his neck.

He was marquis Theodor one of the neutrals. "I was raised to rule this country, Lord Theodor. From the moment I opened my eyes for the first time, there was one role that I was supposed to do, and that was to learn how to become queen. I am not worried about my ability to take on that role, in fact, It would be an insult to his majesty who had been teaching me for so long to say that I can take it on. Of course, I still have much to learn but I am confident in my abilities. All that I am saying is that I am confident about my cousin's abilities too, and I have faith in his concern for the good of our country. which is why I think that this battle is meaningless,"

"Tell me. What will you do to a mother who cares about her son? Huh? Tell me! You'll do everything for that pathetic hybrid, even losing the throne of your fathers!" She kept on as I walked back inside the mansion, letting the heavy doors close behind me. The throne room waited at the far end of the long hallway. It was vast, quiet, and lined with ancient torches that flickered against the stone walls carved with the history of all the Alphas before me. I stepped toward the throne and lowered myself onto it, elbows resting on my knees as I clasped my hands together. Silence settled again, and I shut my eyes slowly.

⸻ 🌙 The Throne Awakens Suddenly— A deep rumble echoed across reality. ⚡🌌⚡ ⸻ Far beyond the stars… The sealed throne continued awakening. 👑 Ancient chains shattered. ⛓️💥 Golden light erupted into existence. ✨ ⸻ The Throne of Balance. ⸻ A throne older than creation. Older than destruction. Older than the Father himself. 💀 ⸻ The Father lowered his head. A gesture of respect. ⸻

She says making me go silent to listen to her. "Of course, you know that too, because as much as I am happy that you have found someone you can pronounce you love even if it sounds very dumb as its your first time meeting her, we both know something does not sit right, with the king being killed by the stake of Adonis and finding a human that looks just like the goddess, Aphrodite." She tells me honestly as I still remain silent knowing that her words are true and bothering, to say. Adonis and Aphrodite, what is the lord of the heavens planning?