All Chapters of The Last Horned Queen: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Rora’s POVWhen my eyes snapped open, I was surrounded by men in black masks and everywhere was dark. They hadn't noticed that I was awake and I didn't want them to know that fact yet either. I struggled against the rope but it was too tight.My eyes finally adjusted to the dark and I could see Reya, Stephan and Zayn all on the ground, tied to poles like me but none of them was awake.One of the men in black froze and turned dso quickly to face me that I couldn't close my eyes on time to fake unconsciousness.“Why is she up already?” he walked towards me, roughly grabbing my chin and turning my face around with an evident frown on his face. I could tell from how furrowed his brows were. I couldn't see the rest of his face.The others began to murmur and from what they were saying, I apparently had woken up ten minutes after the kidnap and I was supposed to be out for another twenty.Well tough luck.The one who had grabbed my chin was still staring at me when I smirked and head butted

Rora’s POV The wooden sword whistled past my head as Cyra’s swing nearly split the air in two. I ducked and stumbled backward, the wind from her strike ruffling my hair. “Damn it, you’re fast,” I muttered, tightening my grip on the sword she’d tossed at me. She smirked, rolling her shoulders like she was just getting warmed up. “You’re quicker than you look. Let’s see how long that lasts.” Her foot slid over the dirt and then she moved, coming right at me. The next blow came from the side but I blocked it, but the force sent a sting through my wrist. She didn’t even flinch. “Didn’t think you’d actually fight back,” she teased, circling me like a predator sizing up prey. “Didn’t think you’d attack without warning,” I shot back, swinging low at her legs. She leapt over the strike effortlessly and countered with a jab to my ribs. I blocked again but barely. She grinned. “Good reflex.” The sound of our wooden swords clashing echoed across the clearing. Each hit grew sharper, faste

Rora’s POVI released myself from Darius and walked over to where Zayn, Stephan and Cyra stood. I could feel Darius coming up behind me.“Well hello there Rora. Lovely seeing you here.” Cyra smiled innocently, tighning her hold on Stephan who looked dumbfounded and out of place. His eyes flew everywhere before they landed on me, begging for some sort of help.“Brother,” Cyra started, jutting out her lower lip. “I want this one.”She moved forward a bit towards her brother and brushing her shoulder with mine as she took Stephan to him.Her brother, Darius rolled his eyes looking fed up with her antics.“You can have him.” he said, waving her off, like he didn't care what she did as his eyes landed back on me with a smile.“No the fuck not. She can't .”A gasp flew across the room like I had just committed a grave sin going against the Blackthorn siblings.“Why not?” Darius asked with a blank look in his face and I was stuck.“Come up with something!” Aira yelled in my head and I did th

Rora’s POV “Let me go.” I said through gritted teeth and he only smirked. Sucking in a breath, he spoke. “You see, I might have let you go but you then decided to hurt my previous jewels. So now, I'm angry. Really angry and I need some sort of compensation.” “That's what you get for coming up to me like that. You deserved worse.” I sneered and he just seemed more interested than repulsed. “Well… that doesn't matter now. I have you back where I want you. Well, I would rather in my bed but this works for a start. Now tell me. How does it feel to be underneath me?” I turned my face away as he leaned in. “ It feels terrible.” He pulled back, looking actually offended that he even released my hands. “Well, I'll be damned. I haven't heard that one before. Or maybe I just have to change your mind before you're singing the same tunes as they were. Some of you tend to be… difficult.” He took two more steps back, bowed a bit and walked away. That was… Unusual. Few seconds later, St

Rora’s POVThe door opened and I heard the person walk in. I froze on the floor trying to not make any sound whatsoever.“What do you want?” Zayn said and woman replied.“I-I was asked to get the aldy staying in this room ready but it seems I may have gotten the wrong room.”I could hear the fear in her voice as she rushed out and closed the door and I immediately pulled my head out from under the covers, rushed up to the door and bolted it shut.My chest was rising and falling in quick succession as I tried to calm myself down.“That was close.”Zayn said, looking unbothered as he walked over to the bed, picking up the duvet and placing it back on the bed.“You think?!” I said, pretty loudly before slamming my hand down on my mouth, my eye widened, scared that she might have heard if she still was outside the door.Zayn, who seemed to be enjoying every ounce of this chuckled and I frowned.“Go back to your own room.”He smiled at me and my heart skipped a bit. What the fuck is going