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Illarion Black was now sitting opposite Queen Minerva. They looked at each other vengefully. The Queen's blue Netra flashed wide as if she wanted to kill the young man in front of her. The Black Prince replied with a gaze no less sharp and cold than his black bead as dark as night. It is no longer an open secret that the Black Prince hates the Queen. This is based on the dark story of the Prince's past, which is directly related to the Queen.

“Especially about the witch’s origins, how this began, and why they are after your father and brother.” “They are basing all of this on the fact that they don’t believe you can be Queen though? I mean that seems like a lot to leave up to chance, I’d bet they are going to kill you too.” A growl erupts behind me while Quai is talking and I just roll my eyes. “Like hell..” Ryn mutters. “You know what I mean,”Quai defends as he lays back down.

"They were all executed by the council of the primordial covens because of their malpractices. At least that's what we had initially thought. They have the power to make contracts with the devils so I don't doubt that they still exist in this time. In the first place, they were the ones who had plotted with your forefather to overthrow the Alpha Queen of the Phantom." "Then why this Illwisch is conniving with the Phantom in creating those monsters if they're the one who schemed against the Queen of the Phantom eight hundred years ago?" I questioned, finding it hard to comprehend these inconsistencies. "The Phantom was already gone," Mrs. Laveau said, her warmth temperament shifted into a spi

But they'd forgotten what it felt like to stretch in a smile. Her name was Jerika Krester - the powerful Alpha Queen that was a terror to many.

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

“Please forgive me, My Queen. I did not mean to deceive you nor was it done out of malice. When His Majesty reached the age of eligibility but showed no signs of interest in marriage, the many nobles came together and selected Ms. Seraphina Rissel as queen candidate, however, His Majesty decliTed the request right away. He had never once shown any personal interest to her. As this incident happeTed long ago, I did not care to bring it up to you for I was sure that if you were to learn of it then it may have caused you unnecessary discomfort,” Mrs. Cessley said in disgrace.

He looked at me and he suddenly acted soft and worried. “What do you think will happen if they learn what you did? The loved and sympathized Queen of the newly built Kingdom of Evenfall will be hated? The Queen isn’t a saint at all but actually, the beast who was just waiting for you to fall in her play, the dramatic Queen who touches every heart of her pack and clan members isn’t kind and soft-hearted at all. But a mad evil who will devour her subordinates in no time.” I smiled and mirrored his stares.

Nate confirmed, squeezing my hand every few moments to give me some comfort. My heart raced rapidly as eyes widened in the crowd before me, as bewildered gasps echoed all around. Some watched me with fear, as others had a sense of intrigue in their eyes. “Since we can all remember, the Queen of the faerie realm has declared war against the werewolves. Lives of our loved ones have been lost due to this woman’s awful acts. The same woman had Serena’s grandmother killed 19 years ago, the true Queen to Midsummer and the faerie realm.” The gasps echoed again as Nate continued sharing the truth.

“She may not be her.” “No, Liam, no. Quinn is nothing but bastard proof of my father’s affairs. She was born of a whore. Trash, their whole family is trash. My King, you love me, and you know I love you,” the Queen begs her husband. “Don't let this boy meet Quinn.” “You are a Queen yourself, why stop your own half-sister from being what she has been called to be by the goddesses?” I ask, only to have the Queen launch at me.

I moved closer to Darius, but he brushed me off when I tried to touch him. “I don’t want to fight for someone who might be dead when I return,” he whispered. “I won’t be,” I insisted. “I’m not a fool. I won’t engage in anything that gets me killed.” “Katherine, these thoughts are treasonous. If anyone discovers what you’re planning, you’re as good as dead. And there are people here who can read minds. Acan is not oblivious—his ambition is blatant.” “But I’m a queen too,” I said firmly. “And a queen does not bow.”