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#DARK
#DEVIL
#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL
#KILLER
#ROYALFAMILY
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#TWISTED
#PRINCESS

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
#DARK
#DEVIL
#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL
#KILLER
#ROYALFAMILY
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#TWISTED
#PRINCESS

Chapter 203

"Killian, if you're planning to take me out in the woods to kill me, I would prefer if you do it inside the house. The weather will make me freeze to death before you can kill me. Can you please slow down?" Amelia requested as she wasn't quick enough to move around like he was. 

She wasn't used to this cold air like he was and with each step she took it felt like her foot would freeze each time she lifted it. 

"Your kingdom gets snow," Killian reminded her. There was no reason for her to be this bad at walking around in the snow. 

"Once a year and it is not as bad as it is on this mountain. I will need to wear two coats when winter comes. There is already so much snow right here," Amelia said, looking around at the white clouds on the ground. "Help me," she held out her hand to him.

Killian didn't move and continued to watch her try pulling her feet out of the snow after she stepped into a hole the snow was covering. "You can do it," he cheered her on.