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Throne of blood & thorns

“The one you don’t have feelings for will be the one you fall for. But the one you think you adored once will be the one you will hate with your soul. Beware of the sweet honey that will blind your judgment, but follow the scent of flowers. They will be the answer to your hunch. And remember, you are nothing but a pawn to these up high, so keep your eyes open and your mouth shut.” When Akila, a normal young girl, is kidnapped to have an offspring in order to provide an heir for her king, she is thrust into the middle of a power struggle between the gods and the mortal realm. After being captivated by her emerald green eyes, Ramses IV decided to make her his queen. Who could have predicted that a chance encounter would eventually result in the end of his reign? In the midst of the anarchy, the sorcery, and the magical beings, how far would Akila go to save her child? Would Ramses choose to make his new family his priority? His Sister? Or his kingdom? Disclaimer... This book might be built on some real facts and accurate events but the story and its characters are all made up and doesn't represent how the Egyptian history was or its reality. This entirely is a work of fiction and shouldn't be taken as reference to anything related to this civilization and its history.

Bebo_Elnadi · History
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Chapter 110

Akila,

"Who are you? What are you? You look, feel and smell familiar female but yet figuring you out eludes me. It is like that word you always forgot, even though it is at the tip of your tongue. So let me ask you again, who are you?"

Hades gritted out as his narrowed eyes regarded Akila, who was beginning to regain her strength back.

She looked at her friends, husband, and even the rest of the Egyptian pantheon before trying to stand up.

Anubis rushed to her, and he helped his father's mistress to stand up while thinking about an answer for the seemingly angry god.

But it doesn't matter how hard she tried she, herself can't find any proper answer to all these questions.

"She is no one you should care about, Greek god. We are grateful for your help, but now you need to leave. You have no business here in these lands."

Apophis snarled as he walked purposely to where the young queen was standing.