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The Monstrous King and his sweet Evil Queen

In the mysterious realm of Kalvon, where shadows whispered tales of Kings and Queens, none were as infamous as King Jetaime. Whispers echoed through the cobblestone corridors and darkened chambers of the palace, painting a macabre portrait of a heartless sovereign scarred by the cruelty of fate. His legs, so the tales spun, were lifeless appendages, and his face, a grotesque canvas of boils. His was a visage that struck terror into the hearts of those who dared imagine it. Yet, destiny took an unforeseen turn on the eve of a grand wedding night. Princess Jaelyn, cursed and hidden away within the confines of Malavon Castle, was the unwilling pawn in a malevolent game of power. Her name, synonymous with evil, and her every step marked by the devil's touch. However, as she stepped into the grand hall to meet her monstrous groom, a man emerged before her, shattering the grotesque image painted by gossip. King Jetaime stood not as the rumored monster, but as a vision of unexpected sweetness, love, and undeniable handsomeness. The discrepancy between the tales and the reality sparked a whispered question in the minds of those who witnessed this surreal union — had she unwittingly married an imposter, or were the rumors nothing more than twisted fragments of a darker imagination? As King Jetaime and Princess Jaelyn embarked on their tumultuous journey, the chessboard of power and revenge unfolded. Locked in a dance of secrets and hidden motives, the two found themselves entangled in a love that defied the expectations set by the world. The King, who had never allowed anyone close, now placed his heart willingly in her hands. Princess Jaelyn, driven by the flames of vengeance, found an unexpected ally in the man she was supposed to despise. Together, they navigated the treacherous waters of courtly politics, facing a power struggle fueled by conspiracies that threatened to tear them apart. In the battle between love and destiny, the question lingered like an ethereal mist — was their connection a mere human maneuver or a divinely fated love? As the story unfolded, the narrative wove a tapestry of twists and turns, challenging the very essence of their existence. Could love truly conquer all things, or were some cases destined to be eternally hopeless? Two empty hearts, two lives devoid of love, collided in a dance of darkness and light. A monster king and an evil queen united to become one, their journey unfurling like a forbidden scroll. The world watched with bated breath as the saga unfolded — a tale of love, betrayal, and the relentless pursuit of a destiny that defied the predetermined life. Cover by Java graphics.

Marianne_2020 · ย้อนยุค
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61 Chs

Wild imagination

Prince Dewey almost fell to the ground when he heard the prime minister's last word before walking away.

Once he was gone, Prince Danyon pushes his brother away making him land on the hard floor.

"You stupid fool!" Prince Danyon yells at him. "All of this is happening because of your stupid desires. You just couldn't let it go, moron!" Prince Danyon yells raising his hand in the air out of anger and frustration.

Consort Suva was in shock unaware of what was happening.

"I love her, I really do love her," Prince Dewey cries.

"Son, what is happening?" Consort Suva whispered trembling.

"Ask your stupid son, he is the mysterious Commander Lender. Now he has screwed everyone. Not only is Uncle going to kill you when he finds out the truth but the king also. He knew the truth a set a stage for you. As stupid as you were you fell into it. When I constantly warn you against making any move," Prince Danyon yells, he wishes he could strangle his brother but he was already looking pathetic as it is.

"Son!" Consort Suva was out of words and only stares at him. "Mother he needs to learn, send him away before the king makes his move because he is not going to spare him," Prince Danyon grumbled walking out of his mother's quarters.

Suddenly there was a knock on the king's chamber, Lyn was sitting on the couch as the room grow colder.

She didn't even bother to look up, she patiently sat on the couch for several minutes but her sharp nose sensed something smile that made her giggle like a little girl.

"Your Highness, as you ordered, " Madam Yina muttered. She bowed her head and waited for the maids to set their table, the sweet look on Lyn's face made Jetaime giggle but quickly wipes it off.

"Thank you, you may go," He said. Madam Yina bowed once again before turning to look at Lyn and smile. She then turned and left them alone.

Lyn licks her lips several times, she couldn't wait to start eating, they brought a bit of everything which was her favorite but she held back for some reason.

She cast a look at Jetaime who was standing on the other side of the room, she wears a sad face in her mind she was impatient for him to say the word.

Jetaime stops in front of her and took a deep breath, he didn't speak as he reached forward and begins to pull her hair backward gently. Lyn's heart sped in her chest. She just wanted to eat. What was he doing? She was startled when his finger briefly touched her neck. She waited for her heart to burst everywhere at any given moment.

He tied her hair neatly behind her, he was good at it she thought suddenly she was in a daze.

He pulls her up on her feet, and with one hand behind her back he slowly unzips her black gown, he gently touches her shoulders pulling the sleeve off because of its weight the dress began to slip and within a second she was standing before him in her seen through white underwear.

He looked over at her, scanning every inch of her body as if he was looking for something. Lyn hoped he'd see the mark that lie on her arm and repulse him.

"I want you. I want you now," he purred, pulling her into an embrace and growling lightly. Lyn felt heat overwhelming her almost entirely, the feeling was new to her but her body reacted to him in ways that it shouldn't. She didn't know what was happening and didn't have control over it.

He grabs her hips and moved her to the table, he leans her over, and her breath hitched in her throat. He growls light at the feeling of having her in his arms as he wets her lips with kisses, she hated it at the same time, and she didn't. She curses her body for reacting to his kisses.

"You can eat now, I didn't want your hair getting in your way," King Jetaime whispered stepping away from Lyn who just return from a trip of fantasy, it took him less than a minute or two but in her mind it lasted for hours. She shakes her head constantly and feels awful for even having such a thought. Why will she even think like that of the king?

Lyn was still in a daze she needs a minute or two to find herself back. "Don't you like the food? I can have them bring you something else if you will prefer," Jetaime said with a concerned smile.

"Um, thank you," Lyn finally found her voice touching her tied-up hair and smiled at Jetaime, he was still in his mask but she stares at him lovely.

The smell of the food filled her nostrils once again and she remember she had to eat. "Yeah right I'm starving," she said digging into the food, eating a bit of everything.

Actually, Jetaime didn't mind. The only time he could see her truly happy is when she is eating not even the golden phoenix hairpin could give her this much satisfaction. The more reason Jetaime is unable to get her out of his mind. She is special.

The more he thinks of it, the more he wonders what King Acer, her father was planning.

"I was thinking you will like to see your father, King Acer, I will invite him to the Palace to meet you," Jetaime said taking a gentle bit of his food.

Lyn on the other hand almost choke on her food and started coughing. Jetaime offers her water.

"Eat slowly, it's all yours," Jetaime said tapping her back gently. Once Lyn was okay she takes another huge bite.

"You miss him not you? I can tell," Jetaime hissed staring at Lyn who speaks with her mouth full so he couldn't get what she was saying.

She managed to swallow the food in her mouth when Jetaime stops her from taking another bite. "Slowly, you are acting like a child again," he said.

"I said if you don't want me to kill him. Don't even think of bringing him here," Lyn said out loud leaving Jetaime in complete shock. She went back to filling her stomach.

"What did you say?" Jetaime recovers from the shock, he stares at Lyn intensely, she knew she mess up. She said something she shouldn't have and besides it wasn't the best time for him to know about Oaklyn.

"Ha...ha...ha, I was joking. I mean, of course, I miss my darling father but it's best he doesn't come here. You see so there won't be err... yeah conflict of interest." Lyn tried hard to cover what she said earlier but Jetaime already knew something was wrong and he was determined to find out what it was.

"Okay," he said while Lyn awkwardly eats her food hoping he doesn't ask any more questions.