All Chapters of The Tyrant King’s Eleventh Bride: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

FaelaSomething was wrong with my body.The rogues were gone. The black wolf stood at the mouth of the alley, its shape swallowed by the moonless sky, and behind it, those green eyes. Steady. Watching me where I sat on cold stone.I should have run. My throat stung raw where my mother's chain had be

ConriThree days. Thirty-six streets. Every alley, doorway, and rooftop between the market district and the river.Nothing.The guard stood at attention in my study doorway, his report already written on his face before he spoke. "We've completed the final sweep of the eastern quarter, Your Majesty

FaelaThe hands on my back loosened.Not gently. The men holding me shifted their weight, turned their heads toward the voice, and forgot about me. The blade pulled away from my neck. The alcohol still burned where the tip had broken through.I pressed my palms into the grass and pushed myself up. M

FaelaI didn't get a chance to answer.Slytha hit the floor before I could draw breath. Both knees. Her hands clasped at her chest, and tears, actual tears, spilled down her cheeks in perfect, glistening tracks."Your Majesty, forgive me." Her voice shook, each syllable rehearsed. "I tried to stop h

ConriShe didn't look back.I watched her disappear down the corridor, towel clutched to her chest, bare feet slapping wet stone. Her hair dripped a trail of water behind her. She walked like she was fleeing a burning building, shoulders hunched, elbows tucked, and even from behind, I could see the