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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 105

Akila,

Where is she? She was talking with her friends about this damn curse and now she is here? Is she awake or is she asleep?

Akila thought as she looked around her in confusion. She stood up but winced when the wound on her shoulder throbbed.

She looked down at it, then she peeled the dressing she had off, and almost gagged.

The wound was inflamed, and it oozed a yellow greenish substance and it smelt awful.

She sat on her bed and then closed her eyes when she felt the room spin around her.

"Ebony, Heba, would you help me please to change the wound's dressing? It is infected and I think this is pus."

The second queen said as she winced again when her shoulder hurt her the moment she leaned a little against it.

She opened her eyes when she didn't hear from her friends and frowned when she found them still talking in the room, yet ignoring her.

"Heba! Ebony! I'm talking to you."