Lahat ng Kabanata ng A King Slave For The Badass Alpha Queen : Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 70

ABEL EVERHART'S POV My heart beats wildly as I lay still on the bed, a folded piece of the silk sheet covering my eyes and another piece tying my wrists to one of the golden bars that make the bed's headboard. If the candles are still lit I cannot tell, but nothing is more evident to my senses than her Majesty's presence right next to me. Her fingers brush the side of my face, then my lower lip. My punishment hasn't hurt so far, but again, it hasn't began.I feel the warmth of her breath close to my face. "You could have avoided this by just thinking a little harder before speaking. You were however too eager to save your kind that you forgot whose job it is to make Laws," her voice whispers teasingly. It wasn't a huge mistake, so I am sure nothing will hurt. This is just another night of being her consort, more bliss than pain."Perhaps I forgot because I like the punishment," the words leave my mouth before I can rethink their meaning. There is brief silence before I hear her ch

ABEL EVERHART'S POV "You granted the consent of your heart to someone who punishes you for the tinniest reason. I thought you hated being tortured for fun," Cara angrily confronts after setting down my breakfast on the small table. Her voice is low. At least she has learned to be a little bit careful when making her endless complains."She didn't punish me. As you can see, I am totally fine," I respond. "She didn't? What was that talk all about? I never thought she jokes."I shrug my shoulders. "She does with me."Cara purses her lips. It's funny how she doesn't bother to hide her envy. "You must be special for her ruthless heart to make exemptions," she mutters in a sad tone. "She waits for you in the throne room. Something tells me that she isn't in the best of moods today."How would she know when her Majesty is in her best moods or vice versa? They have never gotten along. If the Empress is waiting my presence then I must go now. At least she wants me in the throne room, not

ABEL EVERHART'S POV Shock makes me dizzy for several seconds. Could it be possible that I am dreaming and will wake up soon from this nightmare? She cannot have been lying about that too. She would have to be heartless and I am sure she isn't. No matter how much she wanted the consent of my heart, she could not have completely made up the possibility of my mother being alive. But telling me such is even more wicked. Yet she wore a smirk while doing so. Something is extremely wrong.I rise to my feet and get closer, my heart pounding painfully hard against my chest."This isn't you. You wouldn't do such a vile trick," I say. "I will buy my mother myself if you just let me know who has her."Her lips purse in annoyance. "How would your little brain know what I can or cannot do? No one has your mother's corpse, that I am sure. How many times do I have to repeat it for you to understand? Dead people don't come back to life, least of all humans. I will have your stupid head if you make m

ABEL EVERHART'S POV Sleeping on hard floor hurts my muscles which had gotten used to soft beddings. I also have to endure the pain of an headache after hours of stressful thinking. I stare into the darkness, unable to fall asleep. The pain in my heart keeps mounting instead of reducing. Every memory of my tender moments with her Majesty feels like a literal stab in the back. Was she also lying about her love for me when she touched me? Was it just means to gaining the consent of my heart? It doesn't make sense. She let me in her bed even after acquiring the powers of the crown. She seemed to love me then more than before. She made me her assistant when I was satisfied with just being free and her consort. Then suddenly she turned hateful. Probably because she realized that she would have to tell me the truth eventually. That she had lied about my mother and setting humans free. I hear sounds of footsteps approaching and voices of three men growing closer. I cannot see in the dark,

ABEL EVERHART'S POV My heart was already in enough pain. She didn't have to tell me that. I could have died in peace without knowing that I was the fool all along. My desperate heart was used, and the greatest crown taken. Not that it was in better hands before. But this is not how it should have ended. I believed that her Majesty hated the arrogant, foolish alphas who torture human slaves, it was all an act to make me fall in love with her. With Alpha Hanson as her assistant, human slaves will have a harsher life. I cannot believe that this is what the crown choosing me as it's heir resulted to."Abel . . . we must do something. You know what will happen to your kind if her Majesty keeps the crown," Cara says. What help can I offer in my current state? I already granted her Majesty the consent of my heart to wear the crown. That was all that was required."Your heart holds the power to lock the powers of the crown and unlock them. If you end your genuine love for her, the crown w