Novel & Cerita To Poison A King

I said and he sighed. "That bitch... I should have killed her" he said and my eyes furrowed. "What do you mean? Who are you talking about?" I asked and he punched the wall again. "That Arina... she is the one who poisoned king. When I came I saw her with a syringe injecting something in king. King was unconscious and with mouth filled with foam. This food is made by her. She must have wanted to make sure that king gets the poison by both the means... bloody bitch" he said and I frowned.

PAST Vultures encircled the imperial palace of Seclair as rebel forces heavily injured the palace guards and massacred soldiers ruthlessly, half of the royal castle was devoured by flames while the remaining was captured by the rebellion. A single night filled with smoke and ashes was required to crush the dynasty of Seclair, for its last king was dragged throughout the capital city to shame the fallen monarch, some whispered that the insult was so grave that the king would commit suicide, others considered King Harwon such a coward that there was no other way but to kill him to get rid of his malice.

'' The twins replied as they looked out of the window. They still couldn't figure out what was happening. They called one of the cooks to inquire what was happening. ''Hey ma'am what's happening?'' ''It seems like someone poisoned Royal king.'' ''What?!'' Who could have done that?''

she questioned spitting out bloody saliva. “Yeah, I guess so, especially since the little stunt you tried to pull, didn't work out,” I said sitting on the only available chair. “you are a disgrace, how could you turn against your uncle, he gave you everything and taught you all that you know, and you went against him, I should have poisoned you the first time you came here,

Bitterness swirled in my mouth, and my tongue felt heavy. This was the hardest thing I had had to do yet, and I must do it. My position as king doesn’t give me the luxury of being reluctant, even if I was about to do the most heinous thing ever. “As everyone already knows, my brother, the direct successor of this pack by bloodline, has been killed.” The crowd gasped, and some women behind started crying. All young women, and obviously women from his favorite brothel. “He died by poisoning. He was fed one of the deadliest poisons in all of the North, if not the entire realm, and he died instantly and was burned in the process.”

“It’s a toxin formed from the blood and life of werewolves, much like a bee’s stinger. It’s a counterattack of life itself and like a curse.” “.........” Both the Princess and I fell into deep silence and confusion. Having grown up with the Princess in the palace, I was sure that the King had rarely left the palace, let alone that a werewolf would commit such an act against him. The King had always been deeply loved by the people. Who could harbor such a profound hatred against him to poison him with their own life? “So, you’re saying that the person who poisoned my father must be dead by now?” The Princess asked softly.

But now, they were trembling. Lucian's grip tightened on her arm, and she turned to look at him, her heart pounding as she saw the anxiety etched into his features. "What’s happening?" she asked, but he didn’t respond. His gaze was fixed ahead, and Cassia followed it. Inside the king’s quarters, the sight that greeted them was something out of a nightmare. The king, once a towering figure of strength, was now crumpled on the stone floor, his body unnaturally still. His skin was pale, lips tinged with an unnatural shade of blue that seemed to reflect the death in his eyes. His once-pristine robes were stained with dark marks, a twisted symbol of the poison that had claimed his life.

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.

“They plan to storm the capital once the King is dead. They set up a camp outside of town with their best soldiers, and they are waiting for our word to strike.” “And you thought you could just come in here with a dagger and stab him?” I asked. “That was your plan?” “No,” Eloise said, her lip curling in disgust as she stared up at me. “My plan was poison… something simple. We could pin it on you, royals, and turn you against one another. Your relationship with your brother is already weak… it would have been easy. But we barely got a moment alone with the King to make that happen. The guards have been up our asses the moment we set foot in this palace. Then we got word that we were being wat

I decided to be honest with her. After hearing me, the maid seemed taken aback. Her cheeks turned red, appearing to be a little embarrassed. "Well, it's not that I… dislike you," after a few seconds, she mumbled in an almost inaudible voice. "But your pack is too evil!" She frowned. "What do you mean?" I was perplexed. The maid rolled her eyes at me as if she could not believed I even asked that question. She blurted out, "Our king is poisoned—all because of your pack! Not only that, but many from our pack members are—"