Jessica Smith
Stories
9
Chapters
4,417
Words
236.0 K
Comments
0
Reading
19 h, 40 m
-
The mention of Beta's nightmare brought unpleasant feelings to everyone present there, knowing how much havoc that potion was capable of causing. Most especially the queen, who began to have flashes of the incident that happened over a decade ago. She shut her eyes tightly as she went back to that moment when she ran out of her chamber in an ungrateful manner, hoping it was all an unfunny joke but still finding her precious son's corpse. Her body shook as she tried to push that memory away and stop the…
-
The room was filled with an air of tension as the noblemen gathered for the morning assembly. At this point, they were already fed up with this. How come they had come for their usual banquet and ended up attending a series of interrogations and meetings? They all murmured, wondering what new information they were going to be hearing today. As usual, Damon was standing in his spot. He had a bad feeling about the queen joining them, but he didn't know exactly why he was apprehensive. Prince Harold was…
-
"You still won't tell me what happened yesterday?" Susan asked Williams, looking at him suspiciously. It hadn't been long after Paulina ran past her that she went to check what had been chasing her from the painting room since she was certain that was where Paulina had been. And surprisingly, she found her brother there, staring at a painting with interest. No matter how much she tried to squeeze information from him, he remained tight-lipped, much to her annoyance. "You also haven't told me what you…
-
A/N: I'm currently travelling so writing is quite a challenge especially as I am suffering from motion sickness. So I am hoping the grammar errors and typos aren't much. Thanks. **** The soft flicker of candlelight illuminated the chamber as Alicia emerged from the bath, her skin still damp from the warm water. This was one of the things she appreciated here. Having a tub here, even though it was not as comfortable as the modern tub. At least she could soak in it after a stressful day like today. And the…
-
Susan felt very uneasy with Damian right there, staring down at her. It was already evening, and it was just the two of them currently in the area. Her imagination ran wild as she remembered the mark on Tyra's neck and how she had been snooping around lately. When he took a step forward, she unconsciously swam backwards and kept her gaze fixed on him. "Greetings, Lady Susan." Damian greeted in a gentle tone before looking around. "Why are you here alone by this time of the evening?" He asked her,…
-
Susan had never felt so embarrassed in her entire life. If she had only escaped Alvin, that would have been a different case. But as soon as she got into their family chamber and locked the door, panting, she found Williams in the room, giving her a puzzling look. "What is chasing you?" He asked her curiously. He had wanted to know what she was up to only for her to stand up and leave without any proper explanation, and now she looked like a wild bull had been chasing her. "Nothing," Susan said without…
-
The queen wasn't sure what was happening, as no one had brought her any news. She didn't even know how the questioning went yesterday, and it made her very nervous, but she tried to convince herself that if something bad had happened and Damian had said some things he wasn't supposed to say, then they would have come for her. That thought still made her sane, but as soon as she heard her door opening, she jolted from where she was seated on the floor, looking at the door in apprehension. When she saw that…
-
"You still won't tell me what happened yesterday?" Susan asked Williams, looking at him suspiciously. It hadn't been long after Paulina ran past her that she went to check what had been chasing her from the painting room since she was certain that was where Paulina had been. And surprisingly, she found her brother there, staring at a painting with interest. No matter how much she tried to squeeze information from him, he remained tight-lipped, much to her annoyance. "You also haven't told me what you…
-
Harold knew that it was silly of him to be getting mad at his wolf because whether he liked it or not, his wolf was a part of him. In fact, his wolf was him. And he was his wolf. Just like his body and soul were one. It can also be seen in Rold's effort in picking out his own name from his. Ha-Rold. Rold. However, he didn't like it. The fact that his wolf had a personality of his own made him see them as two separate people. His anger slowly reduced when he looked at Alicia, who was sleeping peacefully…
-
The day had been quite unusual; even the morning assembly was canceled because Prince Harold was feeling unwell. Those who hadn't heard what had happened this morning began to spread rumours that he had probably been in a battle with a fierce beast the previous night and had been injured. Some didn't believe that. Instead, they felt he had killed the beast but needed to rest. Meanwhile, the said person was deep asleep with his head on Alicia's lap in her chamber. He was exhausted, and his body ached all…
- Previous 1 … 404 405 406 … 442 Next