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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 · Histoire
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Chapter 100

Ramses,

The king of Egypt held his wife tightly in his arms as she shook from cold or fear. He wasn't certain, but the female was troubled.

He looked down at her bruised body and her pale skin and frowned. When they went to bed, she was fine.

There were no blemishes on her body, and she wasn't this unsettled. What in the name of gods had happened to her?

The door opened and Omari barged inside along with the second queen's captain of guards and the females who live in the palace now.

Ramses wasn't lying when he told Akila that he has been calling her name for a while now and she didn't answer him.

She was sleeping on the bed, her body clammy, her eyebrows frowned, and all over her body, there was this wet sweat.

He thought she might be having a rough night, and some nightmares were plaguing her, but when she didn't respond to him, he got worried.