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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

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"Roselia, is this okay?" I asked her for about 4 times already. She's starting to get irritated at me, I laughed silently because of it.

"I told you it looks perfect in you" She answered again, rolling her eyes as we both laugh.

"Isn't it too revealing?" I asked her, pouting, looking down on my right thigh which is currently being revealed by the high slit of the dress.

"It's not," She smiled, shaking her head off.

Rosania agreed on with her sister, Roselia, and was now shaking her head off too. I sighed, believing their words. Looking again in the mirror. I smiled as I look at my reflection.

I do feel confident wearing this dress. It feels nostalgic to look at the mirror and think to yourself that you're doing this for the person you loved the most. Sitting on the bed while waiting to be called is what we're doing now. Without anything to do, I stared at their faces for a while.

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