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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

Violet_167 · Fantasy
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356 Chs

Chapter 145

Amelia wished her mind would stop acting a fool beside Killian going to bed without a shirt. This wasn't the first or second time she had seen him without a shirt. He was shirtless many times in the Blackwell kingdom. 'I'm starting to understand why I shouldn't have been judging the maids having sex with the castle guards in dark corners. These men have bodies out of this world,' Amelia thought but then shook her head.

"Is there something wrong?" Killian's voice snapped her out of her thoughts.

Amelia wasn't aware he was watching her. It was embarrassing to think he saw her staring at him like he was a piece of meat. Technically he was but still. "No. I was thinking if I should go back into the closet to give you space to get undressed. Do you have to go for a shirt to sleep in?"