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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.

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Chapter 124

Akila,

She stood in a corner watching all these people laugh and converse. She watched them closely.

Who was honestly loyal to Annipe and who was not? Which one of these smiles and small gestures was true and which one was hypocritical?

She tried to watch all these familiar and even new faces, studying them and observing them very closely.

"Why are you standing alone, your ladyship?"

The king from beyond the sea asked and Akila looked at him impassively and then turned the other way.

"You can't ignore me forever, cousin. I'm here for you, after all."

Artem said, and Akila suppressed an annoyed growl. If the male was trying to get on her nerves, then he was succeeding.

"There is nothing between us to discuss, nor do I appreciate your presence here. King Artem."

The second queen snarled softly, trying not to catch anyone's attention.