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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

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

Chapter 55

"King Killian, since this is a time to be honest I have to let you know I never liked the idea I was being sent away to marry a foreign prince or whoever it is. I also do not like the suggestion that I marry you. I understand it can create a union between the two kingdoms but why would you want to make a Blackwell princess your queen or mistress?" Amelia asked.

"Mistress?" Killian chuckled. "I don't need one of those, princess.  I am in need of a wife and there is a candidate standing before me. What was your name again?"

"You've got to be kidding me," Amelia's shoulders dropped. When she heard screams flooding the castle she wanted the topic to go back to what was important. "Please call off your men from attacking and we will have a proper discussion in the throne room."