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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 67

Killian's words continued to fuel the fire of Amelia's curiosity.

"Are your people man-eaters or something? And if the temple knows, why have they told us this information? Is that the real reason you want me in the north? I assure you there is no part of me that will taste good," Amelia stepped to the side to put some space between the two of them. 

Killian stopped walking to take in the conclusion Amelia arrived at. He placed his hand over his mouth to hide his laughter. She was not far off as some demons used to eat humans but now they have settled for simply taking souls. "That is not it, princess. You don't need to rack your brain for an answer. I will tell you right after dinner."

Amelia had a bright idea in mind.