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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 247

"Never again," Amelia muttered.

"I quite enjoyed it," Killian smiled as the morning was off to a good start.

'Of course, he did,' Amelia thought, refusing to look at Killian who was practically reeking of happiness. If women truly had a pregnant glow then Killian had a sex glow and right now, it was burning Amelia's eyes. 'Never again,' she decided.

"That's never going to happen again so early in the morning so don't even think about it. Why are you always ready to be intimate every second of the day? This should not be normal even for a demon. What is wrong with you?" She eyed him head to toe.

Killian stopped to lift up her hand he was holding onto. "This woman right here is the problem. Blame yourself," he said.

Amelia frowned. "Sweet talk isn't going to work on me today. You almost made us late for breakfast. I'm going to cover my ears the next time you try convincing me to soak with you."