Queen Of Poison Mga Nobela at Kwento

"There are seven of them. If they find out we’re here to take her life, they’ll kill us for sure." "I have my ways to trick them," the Queen sneered, a wicked glint in her eyes. "Don't forget... I am an expert in poisons."

She was wearing something that reminded me of what the ancient Egyptian Female Pharaohs wore in the pictures of our history books from school; a headdress made of gold with stone accents, and a very revealing white dress with gold trimming. “Hello mistress. My name is Stephanie. I am here to take you to the King. He has requested your presence.” Her voice was soft and very friendly. It was almost alluring. “Can we trust her?” I asked Koa. “I say we don’t trust anybody. We already know there’s witches about and putting spells on shit or even us. Tread carefully sweetie.” Koa still on guard ready for an attack. “Let’s play a game then shall we?” I smirked at my thought and I’m pretty sure I sa

I shoot her a look to cool it, but she ignores me. Eisa sighs, “It’s not that simple. That woman is a royal kiss-ass, and I mean that literally. She’s been sucking up to the King and Queen for years, and they eat that shit up. They adore her, though why, is a mystery to me. Unless I have strong proof of her crimes or can catch her with Ocean Jasper, I have nothing to bring to the Royal Court. I’d be tossed out on my ass, and my advisorship brought into question,” she frowns.

I pushed the doors and a questionable silence broke as all eyes went on me before I walked confidently to my husband's side. I placed a chaste kiss on his cheeks before I sat down at the round table with members of the council as well. "As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted..." Father paused as his eyes went towards me while I glared at him. "The king was poisoned by a suspicious woman who fled his corners before he was found. The problem is no one knows where she has gone." "Do you have any idea who she is?" Adriana asked as Lord Baron's, a member of the council nodded.

Something… bound. The maid approached again, quietly refilling the tea. I barely noticed until the cup was touched. The Queen thanked her softly, and the conversation resumed. “There are things he carries,” she said after a moment. “That he does not show.” My fingers tightened slightly around the cup. “Things even strength cannot shield him from.” A faint unease crept into my chest. “What kind of things?” I asked carefully. Her gaze met mine. And for the first time since we sat, something deeper settled into her expression. “He is cursed.”

Noir's eyes rolled into the back of his head for a moment and walked me inside. Valdus and Nala met us in the hallway with a confused look. "What happened?" "Someone tried to poison the queen" "Fuck. Do you know who?" I shook my head. "Come on" Nala took my hands and led us into the great hall. People were already there and others were still being brought in. I looked around trying to find the face of the maid that brought the drink. Kyros and a few others including Lily and Althea were led in through another door. Nala helped me sit on a chair while she sat beside me holding my hands.

King Angus swung and slammed Victoria's door in a fit of fury. Victoria sat at her dresser, slowly combing her red curly hair, unruffled by her father's raging argument. "Ah, you must mean Larry, your secret servant, who happens to be my servant as well. Father, please calm down. My servants are experts in chemistry when it comes to creating potions. This poison will swiftly eliminate the entire Tikaluna tribe, but we possess an antidote that ensures our kind remains unharmed. Rest assured, I would never put us in danger. Besides, I did not earn the title of the queen of household chemicals for nothing. My business has brought in millions of dollars."

🌷 M O N G R E L 🌷 "Think like a queen. A queen is not afraid to fail. Failure is another stepping stone to greatness." .•●•. ⚘THE VENETIAN EMPIRE ⚘ "Bring her back!" Demetrius yelled at the top of his voice. "I can't!" Merlin snapped and stated, "she had to transform on her own, if she can fight it we'll have her back, if she can't then she's simply gone."

“But I have a message for your queen.” She leaned close, whispered coordinates, dates, warnings. A plan half-formed but sharp enough to cut. When she finished, she drew a small vial from her sleeve—nightshade and silver nitrate, distilled by her own hand in the solar that morning. “Drink,” she said. “Quick death. Or slow, screaming, tomorrow when they start cutting.” He drank without hesitation. She kissed his forehead—absolution or mockery, she wasn’t sure—and left him to die quietly.

" If you agree to stay with me, all this will stop." Chris was about to retort when he got a message from Adele. " Chris... I need your help." " Are you alright?" Chris asked in concern. " I am fine, but Liam is poisoned." " What?" Chris roared and almost snapped a guard's neck in anger. " The Queen has our healing potion. Please get it soon." " I will get it. Take care of yourself and Liam," Chris said and approached the Queen. " Did you take our potions?" " Yes," the Queen said with a straight face.