Alle Kapitel von Dragon King's Bride: Kapitel 81 – Kapitel 85

BOOOOOOM!! BOOOOOOM!!Dave and Julie, who were still fully conscious, launched attacks at Steven with whatever strength they had left.BOOOOOOM!! BOOOOOOM!! BOOOOOOM!!Several of their attacks struck Steven, forcing him to drop Anna from his grasp.“YOUR MAJESTYYYYYY!!” Julie screamed.“DAMN IT!” Steven cursed.Julie struggled to get back to her feet so she could reach Anna. However, Steven, who seemed possessed by a demon, launched a frenzied attack against her.“YOU BASTAAAAAAAAARD! HOW DARE YOU GET IN MY WAY!!” Steven roared.“How dare you!&rdquo

Back when Steven was still a prince, no curse mark on his body. His fair, flawless skin and distinctly European features, combined with his ocean-blue eyes, had completely captivated Abigail.From that day, Abigail learned that Steven would spend several hours reading in the garden every afternoon. She always comes by just to catch a glimpse of him and hopefully receive a smile from the prince.The sight of Steven holding a book with a wide smile on his face never failed to make Abigail flustered. Her heart would race, and she could never stop herself from smiling.However, the moment she remembered Steven's order to treat Anna's wounds, Abigail's daydreams came to an abrupt end. Anna had ruined both her day and her dreams.“It would be better if she died. Why does

Steven carried Cynthia to the hotel where he was staying. He gently laid his sister on the bed before slowly washing her body. Tears streamed down his face as he cleaned her.Their parents, who had become bound by black magic, had lost their faces for a long time. However, Cynthia had always preferred peace and had chosen not to follow in the footsteps of the Merfolk King and Queen.To her, there was nothing good about black magic. Their parents are the perfect example.Their bodies were constantly wracked with pain, their lives shrouded in darkness, and negative energy surrounded them all day long. War after war had claimed countless innocent lives.The woman whose smile had once shone as brightly as the sun now lay weak and helpless.