Novel & Cerita Baca Novel Poison Genius Consort Bahasa Indonesia

Scentbane. He asked at once, “Your Grace, what incense burns here?” “Ambergris,” she answered faintly. Aurelius went to the brazier. Alicia and Caitlin joined him. “Master, is the incense tainted?” Alicia whispered. His brow furrowed deep. “Yes. It is the incense. The Princess Consort has been poisoned.” “What poison?” “Scentbane.” The name froze the women. Caitlin and Alicia exchanged a look, both startled. The same poison as James.

THE CONTENTS OF THE STORY IS FICTIONAL AND AN ORIGINAL WORK OF THE AUTHOR. THIS BOOK IS PART OF THE 12 SUPERNATURALS SERIES WHICH ARE: - DEMONESS SERIES THE WHITE WIDOW 1 & 2 REVENGE OF THE NIGHT ENCHANTMENT OF DARKNESS IMMORTAL SERIES FRUIT OF IMMORTALITY PLEASING ETERNITY SEARCHING DESTINY VAMPIRESS SERIES AWAKENING IN SECRETS DECEIVING TIME

"Who will explain to me why my consort was treated like a criminal?" The temperature in the room seemed to drop suddenly. The hotel's head butler—a high-ranking vampire appointed to oversee council affairs—trembled as he stepped forward, fear flashing in his crimson eyes. "Your Majesty," he stammered, bowing deeply. "This... this is a misunderstanding. The hotel had no intention of offending Her Majesty the Queen." "A misunderstanding?" Aurelius coldly retorted. His silver gaze swept across the room. "I saw with my own eyes the council guards laying hands on my consort."

He was afraid a fight would break out, so he sent me, his wife, away. It seemed I had given myself to the wrong person all these years. I barely slept that night. My dreams were filled with Wayne and Jessy. I dreamed of our first meeting. Jessy had hidden behind Wayne, acting all sweet and shy. She called herself his sister. I greeted her politely. That very night, she claimed to lose a pearl necklace Wayne had given her—worth 200 thousand dollars. It was eventually found in my purse. I panicked and tried to explain myself, but Wayne merely shielded Jessy and looked at me coldly.

She didn’t have any other ulterior motives. “I feel as though my closet is too small. I was wondering if I could have someone come in and make my closet bigger. I don’t have enough space for all my books...” Rosalie tests as she watches him drink the coffee. Tonight she’ll finally know the side effects of the drug. She was perfecting a new poison – a clear, colourless liquid that, despite its innocent appearance, held the power to bring even the strongest man to his knees. Or that’s what she had planned. It was a potent brew, a blend of rare botanicals and powerful toxins, a testament to her years of studying the dark arts of chemistry and toxicology.