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The Curse Of The Evil Queen

"I swear in the heavens! I will return and will make you pay for your blasphemy! None of you can escape the vengeance that I will inflict as it will hunt you until death. Protect your family and your children as I will come back to them again! Even if it's not today or in the future generations, I promise to make your lives a living hell! Even the netherworld can't do anything to stop my retaliation! I swear Dear Princess Angelica and your dearest Prince. All of you, together with your children will pay as everyone will burn in Hell with me!" *** Queen Adrianne, the Kingdom of Quirrene’s most powerful vampire was betrayed and executed by her own subjects. Being portrayed as an evil queen, the curse of her death was feared amongst all. After four hundred years of waiting, she’s back, possessing the body of a ten-year-old child. She would then try her best to fulfill the vengeance she wished for. With the curse in her hands, how can people get away when rage already surrounds her heart? After all the new changes in her Kingdom, can she still regain the title that she lost? The thing is... what can she possibly do to be the best? To be the most powerful of them all. ---- You can check out my new novel "First Female Chief God" :) Discord: Wateristubeg#0479

Wateristubeg · Fantasy
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156 Chs

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Iris smiled at the girl. "Miss pretty will help you, Okay?" 

Adrianne slowly nodded and wiped out the tears on her eyes. What an easy thing to do, she uttered on her head as she followed the woman on the chair. 

Iris smiled at the young girl. Thank goodness that she had stopped crying now. It pains her to see Abigail crying with this things. She should appoint someone that can manage these things for the young girl. 

Knowing that she will be busy in the future. Iris nodded, she needs to find Abigail's personal maid whom he can trust. The one who will report and follow anything she says. 

"Miss Pretty, I'm sorry for being messy." Adrianne made a face, bowing her head to show how shy she was. She pretended to feel bad about messing up. 

Iris smiled and quickly shook her head a s a response. "Swettie, that's alright. It's no one's fault. Miss pretty knew that you can't do this, Alright?" iris reminded the girl.