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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 343

"Are you trying to say that my little princess is too much for you to handle?" Amelia asked, touching the pretty pink dress Gina selected for the day. Amelia once thought nothing could beat getting dresses for herself, but there was nothing better than picking out cute dresses for her daughter. "She sleeps like a little angel."

"Amelia, I am happy that I can say this and you won't get offended because it is true, but that child is a little demon. Far from an angel. Now that you are here, can I please take a break to have a moment alone?" Gina requested.

"Of course! I told Alastor I would send you out so you- And there she goes," Amelia shook her head at the sound of Gina running out of the room. 

Amelia looked away from the sleeping child to Edith, who was still looking out the window. "What are you doing, Edith? What is so important out there?" Amelia asked, peering out the window to see what had Edith so distracted, but she saw nothing.