Poision Queen Novels & Stories

another answered. A pause. Then, quieter—closer now, almost thoughtful: “Look at the wounds.” Fabric shifted. Hands moved—not rough, not gentle either. Efficient. Her sleeve was pulled back just enough to expose torn flesh beneath, the bite marks jagged and deep, edges darkened with drying blood. One of them exhaled softly. Not shock. Recognition. “That’s not clean.” “No,” the second voice agreed. “It’s not controlled.” “Unstable?” “Has to be.”

the doctor explained while his voice his trembling. Suddenly the queen approached Yassi and in front of everyone, she suddenly slapped her hard. "You poisoned the king! You prepared the wine so only you can poison him!" "That's not true! I will never poison the king!" she defended herself. Now, she confirmed that what she had thought earlier was correct. She enters the trap of the queen and Prince Karim. "Mother, Assi will never poison my father. She's a good person," Reile defended her. "It should be investigated carefully."

flash in his. “It is NOT my fault my father, YOUR King, was a man whore! I did not ask for this bullshit but hey if the shoe fits, wear it right? So here I am bitch! If you have a problem with me or my wolf, we will be on the training grounds until lunch.” I looked away from Koda who had looked past me to Jax, probably questioning if I could challenge him like that or not. I had everybody’s eyes on me, which is exactly what I wanted. “That goes for anybody else here who does not think I’m worthy enough. Rather you like it or not I will be your Queen soon enough and you will all bow to me. Maybe once I rip a few of your throats out, you will learn to tread carefully.”

The imagery was…compelling. Very. Compelling. My body swayed forward of it’s own accord, uncaring of it’s own survival with the prospect of having her beneath it. Being inside, on top of and around her. Such an alluring temptation. I turned my back on her. “What’s so funny?” I crossed my arms, braced for her reply. “I can’t believe you think I put poison in my pussy. You know that’s the softest of soft tissue right. The poison’d be spreading through my system, killing me before it had a chance to get to you.”

I asked softly. Adrian didn’t answer at once. Instead, he studied me. His gaze was calm, but it felt like it could strip me bare. “I want you to understand,” he said finally. “Everything you’ve been told about this palace, about my family… about the Queen Mother… is only part of the story.” I felt my stomach tighten. “What do you mean?” “The Queen Mother isn’t just testing you,” he continued. “She’s planning something. Something that could destroy the King—or destroy you—if you don’t act first.”

“She’s from the Moonbane pack.” The room tilted. I stood so quickly my chair scraped against the stone, toppling backward. “What?” The soldier flinched. “We—we confirmed it. Our scouts say she was seen recently patrolling on lands—injured but alive.” “Is she some kind of scout for that goddamn pack?” I groaned. My fists clenched at my sides, veins bulging. Moonbane. The name curdled in my mouth like venom. That was our enemy. The ones who slaughtered my people. The ones who would rather see my kingdom in ashes than ever see peace. And she—that sweet-faced, soft-spoken woman—was one of them?

My legs shook with fear as I quickly tried to explain, "That's not my responsibility. I'm just a delivery person." He got impatient. Suddenly, he grabbed me and threw me onto the bed. "I don't care about that. You are the woman they sent to me. You're so beautiful, just like a doll." I was so terrified that I almost burst into tears, thrashing and fighting with everything I had. He violently tore open my top with both hands, popping off several buttons and exposing my lace-trimmed bra. "My, my, black lace, eh? I can tell you're a wild one just by looking at you."

Alpha Amelia folds her hands in front of her, “So what brings you to Invictus? Eric says you’re looking for someone.” “My animai,” I begin and note how their eyes widen, “Was just taken into custody to be executed by the Delegation for crimes she didn’t commit, but she may not make it to her execution because she was poisoned,” I say as I struggle to keep the tears at bay, “She’s a makkari, poisoned with hemlock. Do you know what that does?” I ask managing to keep a level tone. The Alpha nods, “I do, so I can understand why you’re pressed for time,” she says sympathetically.

Cesar doesn't like the games that Cordell plays, and it's clear on his face. "What are you getting at?" he growls, trying to hold himself together. Cordell walks over to me and strokes the side of my face. I want to turn and bite him but I remember the presence of the knife on my neck. "She promised to marry me, and father my children. But she lied and fucked you instead, becoming Queen of the Whores." "How dare you disrespect my wife!" Cesar booms, his accent layering on thick to the threatening words. His whole body begins to shake. It has been happening more and

I listened in on the whole conversation. The great Miliani Hwang is just a broken girl under that tuff exterior. I've seen my men shudder at her name. I've seen my victims kill themselves trying to escape her wrath. She is ruthless but yet still so innocent, having never taken a life with her own hands.