Who is the rightful ruler of Ransang?

Book1: The General's Wife
The only daughter of Ransang’s President, countryside-bred Natalia Averona was arranged to marry the Capital’s General, General Randall Ferrer. This was to protect her from those who attempted to kill her when she and her mother almost burned to death from a fire believed to have been perpetrated by the Gionite Tribe.
Kept away from the public, she frequently sneaks out with her maidservant, Runi, and her childhood military officer friend, Lieutenant Marcial, to have fun that usually create rifts between her and the General’s domineering attitude. 
Everything changed when under odd circumstances, she learned of her glorious past where she might be the only one who could stop another looming Civil War between two ethnicities lead by two significant men in her life.


Book 2: The Gionite Queen
Queen Kulintang/Natalia's reign as Ransang's Head of State has been threatened with an assassination attempt and an abduction of the daughter of one of Ransang's tribal chieftains.
Aside from this, she and her husband, General Randall Ferrer, must satisfy their obligation to the throne by producing an heir.

Book 3: One True Heir
The succession of Prince Sinag as the next Head of State has been threatened by a claimant to Ransang's throne. According to the claimant, he is the first son of the last Gionite royal family. 
Aside from a claimant to the throne, Prince Sinag must also balance his obligations as a future reigning monarch and as a lover to a beautiful but unfavored heiress who sought him for help in claiming her fortune. 
Will he choose to rule or abdicate his right to the throne? Will he marry an intended noble lady for him or will he fight for his beautiful heiress to be his future Queen?

Ransang Chronicles is created by Miel Hontucan, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.


Ransang Chronicles

I stifled my sobs when the servants entered my room to bring my lunch.


The four female servants laid my dinner on top of a small rectangular table. It was a meal made for a Queen with nachos for appetizer, a whole roasted chicken complete with its side decorations of slices tomatoes and cucumber, Salisbury steak, and a piece of strawberry cake. And also eggs benedict!


 It’s probably Marcial who ensured my comforts, but I wouldn’t yield to his madness.


Two of them were bringing a traditional Gionite wedding gown. It was made up of two fabrics in olive color, a sheer lace over satin. The sheer lace has been sequined with tiny emerald stones all over it. It was beautiful, but I shuddered with the reminder that I will be marrying a scheming man who will kill my father and bring me the head of the man I truly loved.


It was odd to have the Gionite servants sit just a few inches in front of me. Back home at the General’s mansion, they usually just stand at a corner.


Chapter 47: Escape