Queen Of Poison Novels & Stories

Without another word, she pressed the vial to her lips and downed the contents in a single, deliberate swallow. “Wait!” Malakai shouted, his voice breaking with panic. “No!” But it was too late. The Queen’s body jerked violently, convulsing as the poison took hold, her eyes rolling back as she crumpled to the ground. “Guards!! Guards!! Open this gate!!” Malakai bellowed, his heart racing. The prison guards, alarmed by his frantic cries, rushed in and unlocked the cell. Malakai surged forward, scooping the Queen into his arms as her body convulsed uncontrollably, her breaths ragged and shallow.

A trusted royal scribe—a man who had served the palace for over a decade—was found dead before sunrise. A dagger coated in poison was discovered strapped to his leg. The second attempt followed soon after. A servant carrying tea for the Queen was intercepted before she could enter the throne room. Hidden beneath the silver tray was a vial of deadroot extract, a lethal poison. The servant, after interrogation, confessed that her family had been taken hostage by nobles who ordered the hit. Then came the third, fourth, and fifth attempts. Archers on rooftops. Explosives set along the Queen’s carriage route. Blades hidden in the folds of a courtier’s robes.

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

She raised her hand and fired a fireball at Ariel/ River who waved it away with her hand to one side before the fire dispersed. "I asked you again, who are you?" Queen Floral demanded trying not to appear scared. "Why did you poison him?" "To ascend the throne of the Millennium." Queen Floral quickly answered. "Who are you planning to poison next? I mean your next target that you and your handmaid were discussing?" "Isaac, I plan to also poison Isaac who has an interest in the throne." Queen Floral replied almost immediately. "Apart from your handmaid, who works with you?" Ariel/ River asked.

“I wouldn’t even think about that man if I were you, my queen.” Said lady Katerina shaking her head with a frown on her face. “That man is bad news, my little birds told me that he is the one who had the antidote for the poison that killed the first queen and the same that was used to poison you. Why would he have the antidote if he is not the one who poisoned you in the first place?” she clicked her tongue and stood up then paced the room.

“Psh, don't worry. I assure you that half of the female population in the palace, no matter what species they belong to, has a crush on him.” “But be careful, El. Be careful not to catch the attention of the tigress.” “Who?” They looked at each other before looking around. Only servants are in this area of the kitchen, so we were free to gossip for what little time we have during our break. “The Queen. She's highly protective of the crown prince and she's known to be a jealous woman. You've never met her, but there was this woman serving the queen mother two years ago. The king has shown interest in her and she was promoted to a special lady,”Carla whispered and pushed our heads closer. “But

she instructed the maid who nodded, bowed and walked out of the room leaving the Queen alone. Queen Mena walked with ease towards the tray, she opened the lid of the jug and stared at the tea, a smirk slowly appeared on her face. "Oh king Arthur" she whispered in a cold voice, evil written in her eyes. A soft chuckle escaped her lips, this is just a tip of her plans all these years. She dipped her hand into her bra and brought out the arsenic in a tiny bottle. She scanned her room to be sure that no one was watching. Satisfied, she poured a drop of the arsenic into the king's tea, her lips stretched into a grin.

He wanted her to be his queen so she can’t escape from his grasp, but the kingdom has a strict rule where the queen must be able to bear a child in order to have successors. Fortunately, the girl was from a family where they studied medicines and elixirs. While also creating concoctions for herself to not get pregnant and slowly become infertile, she was feeding the king and his family a slow-acting poison, that in their last moments of death, they can feel excruciating pain in all parts of their body that they can’t help but ask for death. In the end, she got the revenge she wanted and escaped. It was a movie that was not suited for the child, while sending occasional glares towards the sor

The King, Demitri, Prince David, Prince Martin, and Prince Evan. "Uh, I heard about what happened..." I mumbled, barely audible. My eyes drifted to the Queen who's lying weakly in the huge bed. She's unconscious and her face lacks color as if she's been suffering for a disease. Judging how the poisoned affected her, the poison used must be not something light. "What about the healers?" Demitri shook his head. I went to his side and like an involuntary reaction, his hand went to mine, pressing his palm to my own as if he wants a source of strength as of the moment. His morbid expression told me that.

The King, Demitri, Prince David, Prince Martin, and Prince Evan. "Uh, I heard about what happened..." I mumbled, barely audible. My eyes drifted to the Queen who's lying weakly in the huge bed. She's unconscious and her face lacks color as if she's been suffering for a disease. Judging how the poisoned affected her, the poison used must be not something light. "What about the healers?" Demitri shook his head. I went to his side and like an involuntary reaction, his hand went to mine, pressing his palm to my own as if he wants a source of strength as of the moment. His morbid expression told me that.