Warofthrones Stories

Before ascending to the throne, emperor-regnant Giove must complete an exciting, legendary, heroic quest. This brings him to the independent empire of Meroe and its best kept secret, its beautiful warrior-princess Zujuni. Choosing an empress from a distant land would cause some trouble, but Giove is willing to consider it, if only Zujuni was as interested in him as he is in her. .. What was meant to be a short treaty-signing visit turns into a full out war when Giove and the princes who accompanied him find themselves exiled from their royal birthright in a strange land. The war of thrones begins, and it's up to Meroe's warrior princess and her people to set things right again. ******************************************************************************** Giove had never seen a thing of such profound beauty, the way her body was shaped shamed a lifetime of Athenian art, and her breasts possessed him with a hunger he was otherwise unfamiliar with. He bites on his lower lip, his heart pounding hard against his chest as his armor suddenly feels heavy and itchy. He'd never seen her that happy before and as his gaze followed the water dripping down her curves, his throat felt dry, his body tight and aching with desire. The urge to press his lips against her beautiful nipple and drink from it was battling with his greater sense of duty. He was the crown prince, soon to be first emperor of the six. His duty was to resist the kind of temptations power hungry nobility placed in his way in their bid for the title of empress. He was also very tempted by the beautiful woman who had bested five princes of the empire, her family and the kingdom at the contest of swords. Suddenly her hands wrap around her divine breasts, her legs twisting as she attempts to cover herself "Do you enjoy having eyes, your highness?" She whispers tersely at him, something of a threat in her tone

One kingdom to save. Two empires to defy. And a prince so cruel, his love feels like a death sentence. In the gilded halls of Stuttgart, a crown is not a symbol of prestige-it is a target. The House of Württemberg is fading. Surrounded by the predatory shadows of the Hohenzollern Empire and betrayed by their own kin, the royal family is one signature away from being erased from history. Princess Viktoria knows the cost of survival. While her father bows to the Prussian Emperor and her grandmother whispers secrets to the enemy, Viktoria discovers a plot that will dissolve her kingdom into a mere province. To save her heritage, she must play a game where the pieces are made of bone, and the stakes are paid in blood. But every Queen needs a monster. Enter Prince Karl of Hamburg. Known as the "Iron Wolf," he is a man whose name is spoken in whispers and whose mercy is non-existent. He doesn't want an alliance; he wants a possession. He offers Viktoria the power to crush her enemies, but the price is her soul-and a blood-bond that will bind her to his dark obsession forever. In a court of vipers, can Viktoria keep her crown without becoming the very villain she fears? Or will she find that sitting on a throne of iron is only possible when the "Iron Wolf" is by her side? "A crown is only heavy if you wear it alone. Let us be monsters together."

Q was ready for the biggest audition of his life-until a fever hit. His clueless best friend Ayan steps in, facing a legendary idol... and unexpected sparks. What starts with frustration might just turn into something more. From rivals to something deeper-can a mistake lead to love?