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The Throne Is Mine

“All I desire is a husband who can sit pretty on the throne beside me and keep his mouth shut while I rule. You don’t fit the criteria, Killian. I am not looking for a warrior.” “When the men at court point their swords at your neck princess, you’ll need a warrior by your side instead of a puppet. You won’t be able to get rid of me so easily Amelia. Not when I have made up my mind to have you.” “I am not something for you to simply have Killian.” “Aren’t you? The men out there seem to be putting a good price on your future. Become my wife and I will become your weapon. I will make sure this throne belongs to you.” … Fancy tiaras and dresses never interested Amelia Blackwell, current princess of the Backwell castle. It had always been the throne in the middle of the court that caught her eyes. The throne was the only thing she ever desired but the men in her life reminded her of how it would never belong to a princess. When talks of her marriage flood the castle and news that her father wishes to make her cousin Fraser Adams his heir, Amelia takes matters into her own hands. She sets off to find her own husband and plots to take the throne. Meeting the king of the north Killian Bune doesn’t make her life any easier. Along her way she finds love, betrayal, death, envy, and more as she tries to become queen. “I promise you, this throne will belong to me.” ... The cover was done by IG r.voh.k

Violet_167 · Fantasy
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356 Chs

Chapter 337

"You're a sorry excuse for a husband and a father. I only wished that I had enjoyed killing you a bit more. That I had more time to torture you as the poison did its work."

"Had I known the north was taking over the castle, I would have stayed in your room a bit more. Seeing you before me now is a blessing. I hope that your body is filled with anger to see that I am alive and well," Amelia said.

"We can be on the same page and say that I am not your daughter. When anyone asks, I will say that I have no father. I don't want your name attached to mine any longer now that I am a Bune. If you do not think I am your daughter, why should I claim it? I hope that you and grandmother end up near each other in the underworld. Yell at each other about the things you have both done."