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Chapter 11
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His chest swelled with satisfaction. Hehehe. This meant the attitude came from Zedekiel, not him. From that cool, collected expression, it was obvious the child was going to be quite the handful. And since he looked exactly like Zedekiel, everyone would blame his father, not him. He absolutely loved the way things turned out. Turning toward his mother, Ron smiled sweetly. “Mother, I must have been a very gentle child, right? I’m sure I never gave you or Father any trouble when I was little. I must have been adorable, respectful, and very sweet.”Queen Lillian laughed nervously, a bead of sweat forming at her temple as memories of a much younger Ron darting through the castle halls as maids ran after him came flooding back. “W-Well, you were adorable and sweet, that’s true,” she said delicately, “but… let’s just say you were also quite an energetic child.”Prince Ron’s grin brightened, chest puffing out with pride. “You hear that, everyone? I was an energetic child!”The words echoed
Becoming the Elf King's bride Chapter 403
“Wait, Your Highness! It's dangerous outside!” The royal physician warned but it was too late. Ron had already stepped out. Holding the babies, they followed Ron but remained just by the doorway, wondering what the human Prince/ their Queen was about to do.The royal physician and Cordin were sweating bullets. If anything should happen to Ron, they were going to be in huge trouble but what could they do? Their Queen wasn't listening to them. The hallway beyond was thick with tension as the Queen Mother, Princess Mariel, and Nemyra stood guard at the infirmary entrance, their weapons raised and eyes locked on two towering figures just a few feet away until they heard the infirmary doors open and turned. Three of them “!!!!!!!!” What the hell was Ron doing outside?! But then, they frowned. Ron??? Wasn't he supposed to be resting after giving birth? Why did he look so… good?Prince Ron walked past them without a word and they gave the people lurking by the door a questioning look to
Becoming the Elf King's bride Chapter 402
Something inside Zedekiel snapped. The wind howled, lightning curling through the clouds above like serpents awakening from a deep slumber. Rage. Pure incandescent rage flared in his chest, burning away the exhaustion, the pain, everything but the need to reach his family. It was as if a switch had been flipped inside him and his once restrained power exploded outward.Wind howled, shrieking like a beast set free after being caged for thousands of years. The clouds churned violently above, lightning racing through their depths in electric spirals that mirrored the glow building beneath Zedekiel’s skin. It was as if they were excited to finally feel the presence of their master after centuries alone. Veins of radiant violet light pulsed across Zedekiel's body, illuminating the darkness around him.Eron, Vathar, and Alaric stared at Zedekiel in awe, feeling the pure energy rapidly accumulating in and around his body. To them who were good and had pure hearts, the energy felt warm and
Becoming the Elf King's bride Chapter 401
The courtyard erupted into battle. The clash of powers raged outside the infirmary — thunder cracking, fire roaring, steel clashing — but inside, behind the screen, all that existed for Ron was pain. It consumed everything. His fingers clutched the hands of the Ice Fairies so tightly his knuckles turned white, his body trembling as waves of agony tore through him.The Ice Fairy Queen held one of his hands, her skin glowing faintly as she absorbed what she could, sweat dripping from her temple. The others surrounded them, weaving a net of cooling energy to soothe him, but it was barely enough.Prince Ron’s breaths came out in ragged gasps as he just kept begging the royal physician to hurry up. The royal physician was already working as fast as he could, his brow damp with sweat. It wouldn't have been so painful for Prince Ron had the anesthesia worked but for some reason, it didn't despite the high dose. It was like something in his body completely negated it, forcing him to stay aw
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The infirmary reeked of blood and magic. Behind a linen screen, Prince Ron laid on a bed, pale and trembling, his skin slick with sweat. He had been pumped full of medicine that was meant to lull him to sleep but it had failed miserably. He didn't know if it was because of his newly unsealed powers but the medicine did not work for he didn't feel even the least but drowsy. Every slice of pain ripped a raw scream from his throat. The Ice Fairy Queen stood on his right, her pale lips trembling as she absorbed wave after wave of his agony, while another ice fairy mirrored her on the left, both their hands clasping Ron’s. Frost spread across their arms as they drew the pain from him but it wasn’t enough. Prince Ron was still in terrible pain. They were all drenched in sweat, the air thick with heat and magic. Some minutes later, the younger fairy wavered first, her knees buckling before she collapsed, her lips blue from the strain. She couldn't absorb any more pain and the second she s
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Zedekiel lunged forward in a blur of silver and frost, his sword raised—but before he could reach them, Dareth flicked his wrist. A burst of invisible force rippled outward, catching Zedekiel in the chest and hurling him across the field. He hit the ground hard, the impact splitting the earth beneath him.“DARETH, STOP THIS!” Eron’s voice thundered, shaking the air. His fury called the ground to life; dust spiraled around him as his weapon materialized—a sword of stone and crystal, its double-edged blade gleaming with emerald vines which twisted and pulsed. He pointed it toward Dareth, trembling. “Don’t make me fight you.”Dareth gazed at Eron like he was looking at child then threw his head back and laughed. The sound was jagged and hollow, like the laughter of someone who had long lost his sanity. “It hurts, doesn’t it?” he sneered, though his eyes glinted with cruel delight. “I realized long ago—the best way to make you suffer like I did… was to hurt your pathetic lover!”Zedekiel
