Novel & Cerita The Fae Queen's Captive

It's not my will. "I, state your name, a human who was turning to be a vampire, accept my fate and to be under my master's care. Starting from this day, the prince, who is the heir to the throne, owned me and every inch of my body." He muttered huskily. My lips were trembling upon reckoning what he said. Nevertheless, I commented on the things he wanted me to say in order to be alive. "I, Tamari Issoria, a h-hunan who was turning to be a v-vampire, accepted my fate and to be under my master's care. Starting from this day, the prince, who is the heir to the throne, owned me and every inch of my body."

I get up and walk over to open the door, only to see the fae Queen outside with one of her maidens. “Your majesty? What can we do for you at this late hour?” “I.. She looks over my shoulder to Alpha Liam and Luna Maddison. “My apologies, but I’ve been informed that dark faes has decided to join forces with your enemy, and that brings me into a position where I must act. I am their Queen, and I have ordered them to stand down, but they have declared war on me instead, and sources say they are already at your pack. I’m so sorry!”

My shoulders felt heavy and my mind was swimming with possibilities. Sure, fae queens existed. All of the queens I ever heard of had been raised here, known that's what they were from birth. This wasn't like that. Sage seemed clueless, just as surprised as if she had been plucked from the pages of some storybook. I wondered if she knew how powerful she had the potential to be.

He either had to be very strong, or I'm going back home carrying a man with a broken spine. “What fate? Or destiny?" I manage to breathe as most of the water showers in my head and clothes. As if they weren't wet enough. “ You and me fated to each other. You're destined to be my queen. The throne awaits you my darling” " What kind of nonsense is this? What you're saying doesn't make any sense. Why do you keep calling me your queen? “ I question very frustrated at him, because he sounds as though he's speaking in parables. Only designed to make me more confused.

“I am Elentari Tirisil, Princess of Faerl. I task you, Genevieve, with freeing the enslaved of this brothel and ensuring Hephaestus finds me, these letters, and not to give away my secret. You have one hour. I will cast the compel to seek you out, so you do not need to find each girl.” Geni had tears in her eyes. I knew she didn’t understand and she probably never would. “All within this place, heed my call. Genevieve has the keys and contracts for everyone to retrieve and return home, never to deal with a life where you must roam or sell yourself. The Kingdom of Faerl is open to you if you’ve nowhere to go. Make haste, there’s not much time.”

She asked for assurance. “A lot of records still exit there! So probably she must be in an old record!” He replied with indecision. “Okay let’s go then!” She ordered him anxiously as she wasn’t even willing to wait for a moment. “But my lady only werewolves with particular position holders are allowed to enter that cave!” He told her with disappointment. “But I’m a princess of this kingdom and a future Queen!” She said proudly. “Sorry, my lady, not even you are allowed to pass the gate!” He replied again with dismay.

I drew a breath, the words flowing as if carved in my soul: “I, Elyriah, vow to honor the fae, to wield our magic with wisdom, to guard our realms with valor, and to serve the goddess until my final breath.” The hall vibrated with approval, a subtle hum in the air. The priestess’s lips curved faintly, and she gestured to the seats of honor. Delara approached, cradling my silver crown in her hand. The priestess accepted it and gently placed it on my head. ‘’I hereby crown you Elyriah Rutledge, the queen of faes. ‘’ she declared as she set the crown on my head, and instantly, I felt linked to all the faes. , their thoughts and legacies whispering through me like a gentle breeze.

I heard a soft female voice mutter. A what now? I nearly jerked out of the bed. “Maybe that’s why the prince spared her. He must plan to send her as a tribute on his next visit to the Lycan King. That’s what his guards said at least. The Lycan king will be extremely pleased.” I would have swallowed hard if they weren’t so close to me. I was itching to move,to break out to a run but I decide against it I heard the sound of things being moved about and the sheets covering me were moved

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—

he grits out, trying to control his own anger. “Tell yourself what you need, but I will not subject my people to your kind as their King,” I snap, taking a breath before I speak again. “I, Aylin Adelaide Allaneo, Queen of the Underworld, reject you, Damon Marcellus Basso as my mate and King,” I say hastily before he can stop me again. Pain like nothing I have ever felt before shoots through my chest, cracking open my soul as I stagger but refuse to fall to my knees and scream. I grit my teeth as Damon falls to his knees, his hand on his chest.