Romans & histoires To Rule Them All

The growl from beside me made me yelp and refocus my gaze on the floor, a clear and harsh warning that we had barely begun, and I had already disobeyed my master. “I apricate your fierce loyalty to me Victoria, and I would never believe the Astaroth family of outright treason. But Vincent has denounced his family name and the power that came with it, he has taken my mark and his loyalties lie with me. So, any act against him, is one against me.” The Prince’s voice was loud and emanated power, leaving no room for discussion. His word was law. “Very well.” The Female that I could name but not give a face to growled but accepted the words of her prince as she must.

"Yes, your father saved me during one of my patrols, so I promised him I would care for you. But that doesn't give you the right to covet what isn't yours. You don't get to claim the successor's position. That position belongs only to my niece, Ariel!" Emily's face flushed crimson. She bellowed, furious and defiant. "Why?! Ariel is just your niece! Why should she be the successor and not me? My father saved your life!" I let out a cold laugh and produced my father's relic. It was the ring that symbolized the authority of the Alpha King. "Because my father was the previous Alpha King." Twenty years ago, the Rogues launched a massive raid. In a single night, multiple packs were attacked. Count

"Alright, I know you don't know much about Transylvania, so I'll try to make you understand what's going on Transylvania has been peaceful for years, but the problem has always been between werewolf and vampires They can never get along, after what your parents did, everything has been such a mess, they are about, sorry I mean we are about going into war again Your Aunt believes you are a gift, you are a unique species and you can show vampires and werewolf that we are be united we can be one But others don't agree, they call you an abomination, Drac and our highness have a plan on using you, they want you to rule and to pick a side if you choose werewolf, vampires have submitted to the wer

Drew says and I smile. "I love you." I mutter one last time and place the crown on his head. "No!" They all scream but the minute I start reciting the words, a cloud of smoke and electricity wraps around us. So thick that I can't even see around it. "I, the child of god, with the blood of magic flowing through the veins, announce Tobias as the ruler and hand me throne and every possesion to him. I announce my allegiance to him and I shall die protecting him if it means the ruler of the kingdom is -." I am taken aback by a strong force and the smoke barrier breaks.

The. “You'll learn, not by my rules, but by your gut instincts,” I said. Rather than giving them glory, the throne challenges hearts. Zayne swung his arms in anticipation. "If we were to be unsuccessful on that examination?". I stated that "Afterward, you must ascend again." I further emphasized that a true ruler is one who stands up after every strike. They nodded, silent but thoughtful. The future appeared almost in my face for a moment, with the kingdom flourishing, the crowds uniting together, and the prophecy finding peace. In my experience, there was no way to ensure complete peace.

He said in a low voice, that made her grin like an idiot. "So bad." And he told, everything, holding nothing back, and she prayed it would be like this. Him and her, forever, come what may. °°°° ~After a fortnight~ "Men and women of Kingdom Brone! We are under siege! The Athànatoi are upon us! dark days draw near! Strong men of Kingdom Brone come forward and show your might, and fight for yours and mine, for all that was and will be, fight for Brone! May the creator Help us all!"

fucking weak. They think they understand what it means to rule, but they don’t. None of them do. Daniel wants the throne handed to him, Angus bends to anyone with a kind word, and Alicia… Alicia thinks she can defy the whole kingdom from the shadows, that her bloodline makes her somehow better than the rest. But they’re all just pawns in a game far beyond their understanding. The king will not be undone by his own flesh and blood.

Each Throne bore a mark of a law still echoed in the world above. Mate Bonds. Alpha Rule. Blood Hierarchy. Sanctioned Violence. Ronan went still beside me. “They didn’t inherit dominance,” he said quietly. “They built it.” Kaelith’s jaw tightened. “And then convinced the world it was natural.” The closer I stepped, the heavier my limbs became. The Thrones noticed me. The Unbound within me stirred—uneasy, alert. Ashael’s voice lowered. “This is where Absolutes are crowned.” The word echoed.

Chandra pulled Amara away. "Stop." "Don't try to rule me, Chandra!" "Then don't do anything against my rules! Or I will shut you up." The last line she just stated served as a tranquilizer to me- it made me freeze- stopping me to eat Amara. Into the thin air, I shouted, and I growled. The nearby wolves responded, including Amara. But Chandra didn't. One thing is for sure, she isn't part of our race, and this place is not werewolves' realm. Just the parallel of my world.