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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

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Chapter 243

"Did you hear what the people are saying, mother? Most are starting to believe what we have spread," Fraser said as he sat on his new throne.

"You should be in bed. You are still recovering from the poison. I could take over your duties while you rested for a day," said Beth. She was worried about some of the poison still inside Fraser's body. Her anger had not settled after Cedric dared to harm her son.

"I am fine. The antidote that grandfather gave me worked well. I feel more energized now that Margaret is having her name dragged through the mud alongside Amelia's. After the two of them looked down on me, look where they are now. Margaret is somewhere hiding and Amelia is married to a man who has ruined her," Fraser shook his head as he laughed.