Novelas y relatos de His Cursed Queen

I once knew, if you could even call it that. It's stone corridores stretched endlessly, lined with golden accents that gave off more shadows than warmth. Servant bowed as I passed, eyes lowerd. I know I was supposed to feel like their Queen, after all I was to marry their Alpha, but instead it made me feel hollow, evry bow reminde me that I didint fit in - that I was betrothed to a cold hearted, ruthless man who promised that he would never love me.

Liora promised. “What's your plan now?” Liora asked, and I shrugged, unsure of my next step. “I need to know what happened to the previous Queen. I need to know which faction between the Red and the Radical faction that caused her death.” I revealed. “And I need to know what this curse thingy is all about.” “How is nobody making a big deal of this curse like it's a national issue?” I asked. “Almost every King has had a curse hovering over them. It's some history that only the royal family and Faction leaders properly know about.” Liora answered.

I questioned him in between their conversation “It was curses by that bastard royal sorcerers of my husband, he curses my Nolan when he saw us fucking each other in stable, I killed him but his curse was hard for me to absorb..” Queen Adrianne added taking slow steps towards me “But it was purple poison..” I said in confused tone “And Royal sorcerers was purple warlock” she added lazily “However you…. You was able to cured his curse so… easily.. I heard you have some book about magic… hand them to me, if you don’t want to die with your king” Queen Adrianne said and extended her hand in front of me.

Oh she couldn't wait, she couldn't wait to be the queen of Zedora. * * * * * * Queen Mila's hand shook as she stared at Jamal's unconscious body laying on the bed. •What could be wrong with him. She thought. •What is the curse? "My Queen, Abu the diviner is here" "I will be out in a minute" she replied the maid. She had sent for Abu immediately she heard what had happened. The King wasn't around at the moment, he had gone for an important meeting with the royal house of the province if Pecan.

She pushed William hard after she had slapped him on the cheek. "You are bastard!" shouted Leona then walked quickly leaving the boy who was still frozen in place. After Leona's departure, William snorted in annoyance, "This is like a slap from a woman? You weak," he muttered. "Let me show you what the word bastard really means to that hypocrite girl. The game is just about to begin, Leona Russel," William whispered as he stared at the door to Leona's room which had just closed roughly. *** To be continued... Stay tuned. I'm waiting for the contract for this story before I continue to post next part.

The Queen wielded her hand at him so fast that she barely stopped herself before the fire in her hand hit him. Erebus laughed at her change of mind. He hadn't had such fun in so long. "You think you are more powerful than me?!" The Queen screamed, "You are not! Not even she! No one is!" Not even she? Who was this "she"? Lilith? He suddenly understood the Queen's deepest obsession. "Yes, you are powerful." Erebus nodded slightly, "But you still cannot break the curse. Becaues you are not able to love."

She discovered she was under attack by a special organization with a powerful backing that was hell bent on killing her. “They haven’t tried anything recently. This was a coincidence. The artifact belongs to the first Queen of Ducroft, Queen Helena Ducroft the first. Coincidentally, she was the King’s cousin. She was supposedly cursed by a god to wander the underworld blindly for eternity. It made me wonder. What could a Queen possibly have done to be cursed by a god when her husband was a god? Before I realized it, I was putting the mask on.” “You…” Madaline sighed, shaking her head, “What did you see?”

Few more minutes, and I'll be face to face with the man that wants me dead. "What do you have there?" Another warrior asked. "Nothing that concerns you!" "Is a new Queen for our Kingdom?" The guy says, laughing. "I don't think there will be another Queen for this palace. The last two are dead...so what's the point?" The guy who was with me responded. "What do you mean?" I asked. "What I mean is the last two Queens were both killed! It's like this Kingdom cursed." He said. "Who killed the second one? "

Suddenly, from the corner of the room, their mother’s voice rose in a broken wail. “Carla! Don’t take one of my children. It’s just me… It’s just me. Don’t make them suffer!” The plea cut through the air like a knife, raw and pleading. Their mother’s eyes were wide with terror, her bound hands twisting against the ropes as she rocked back and forth. The name “Carla” hung in the room like a summoned ghost, a tangible thread linking the present torment to the sins of the past. Eloise and Elena exchanged a glance heavy with shared dread—the curse was stirring again, drawing closer, its tendrils reaching for what little they had left.

I was hesitant but I asked anyway, "I can't seem to find anymore books regarding the cursed princess. Do you know anything about it?" "Well, Lady Erin, when you were born, your parents had it all burned to protect the family from such controversy. Some of it was destroyed during the war too so I don't know much about it too, but," Charlotte whispered softly as she continued, "It was said that the cursed princess was the most powerful one of them all." I chuckled, "That's impossible. I have no physical strength or power like the rest." "Legends has it that, the cursed princess was meant to be the destroyer of everything or its savior, the blood moon shall awaken such power within."