Share

Chapter 96

Author: Margaret_Sophia
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Stars burned behind his eyes and a dull ache throbbed behind his head. He moaned and shifted a little to alleviate the pain behind his head but could barely move.  The pain he felt was full compared to what he felt when he offered services of pleasure to rich patrons but it hurt all the same. Her throat was raw and parched and it hurt when he tried to call out to Cleopoda for some water.

Cleopoda!

That made him jerk his eyelids open. The first thing Zenas saw when he opened his eyes was Keiran sitting in a chair a few feet away from his bed. There was a look of disappointment on his face and with that was anger. Zenas looked around the room but there was no sign of Cleopoda, not even her bundle of clothes was sitting against his trunk. Keiran unfolded his hands and leaned forward until his face was illuminated enough by the surprisingly bright sun that came in from the half-opened window.

"I am disappointed in you, whore."

Zenas had learned to ig

Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 97

    For a long time, Cleopoda's head throbbed. There was a sack over her head that prevented her from seeing anything, the only opening in the sack was a space for her nose so she could breathe, one that had been cut after the back was placed over her head. Strangely she wasn't crying, the reason her head was because of her headache the headache she got from thinking too much. The carriage in which she laid had been moving for so long which meant she was traveling but with no knowledge of her destination. There were voices but they spoke a language she could not understand. In her small space in the carriage covered with a sack over her head and a big black cloth of a strange material, she let her mind drift. The last thing she remembered before being blindfolded by the sack and carried out of the temple. Zenas had been taking her out of the temple with Birian in tow carrying her things, she had heard the sickening sound of something against Zenas before he dropped to the ground

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 98

    Birian was a priest so when he walked down the street in the market people showed their reverence to him. They made way for him to pass and greeted him even calling out for him to pray to the gods for them. He did his best to smile at them in passing, even exchanging a few words to some but at the same time, he hoped they would leave him be. His body ached from the punishment he served for being an accomplice to Cleopoda's failed escape. Federic, the old fool had had him wiped with the leather discipline, a long hard strip of leather usually used to control the animals in the temple's pen. His back throb and his skin itched, he longed to scratch at his injuries but he couldn't. The cloak he wore over his priestly robe was like a burden to him, it pressed his robe so that it stuck with his scarred flesh. As he walked on towards the weapon shop he clenched his fist against the pain and the failure of their plans. The shop was crowded since it was mid-morning, young boys

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 99

    Every time she opened her eyes she found that they still moving. Her body ached from being jostled in the carriage, the one she shared with the Saade. The carriage was beautiful on the inside, there were plush seats done in beautiful bright colours, there was a bright-colored rug that cushioned her feet. The comfort of the rug and her tiredness lured her to sleep from time to time. To her surprise, the Saade barely made any attempt to touch her. He barely looked at her in fact, he seemed to be less concerned about the fact that she might try to escape and he somewhat seemed to be a little too distracted to care about her. She wondered what was going on in his mind. After he ordered the guard to bring her to his carriage he had asked for some food for her. It was then she discovered that the plain carriage with many jars and sacks contained food; grain, nuts, wine, and even some milk. She had eaten tentatively and only because she was very hungry. The Saade raised a cor

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 99

    Every time she opened her eyes she found that they still moving. Her body ached from being jostled in the carriage, the one she shared with the Saade. The carriage was beautiful on the inside, there were plush seats done in beautiful bright colours, there was a bright-colored rug that cushioned her feet. The comfort of the rug and her tiredness lured her to sleep from time to time. To her surprise, the Saade barely made any attempt to touch her. He barely looked at her in fact, he seemed to be less concerned about the fact that she might try to escape and he somewhat seemed to be a little too distracted to care about her. She wondered what was going on in his mind. After he ordered the guard to bring her to his carriage he had asked for some food for her. It was then she discovered that the plain carriage with many jars and sacks contained food; grain, nuts, wine and even some milk. She had eaten tentatively and only because she was very hungry. The Saade raised a corn

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 100

    Amelia glared at Octavius with abject disgust. She hated him so much she could barely keep herself from strangling him the only thing that kept her from doing just that was the knowledge that he was the king to her success. She just needed to get pregnant to accomplish her goal. Time and again she went to the temple to make requests for a child, she visited the goddess of fertility, Willa, and for years her prayers went unanswered. She was getting impatient! She looked over at Octavius who had his back turned to her after another failed attempt to make love to her. It would be so easy to just drive a knife through his heart in this position but she wasn't stupid. Festus would carve her heart out if she fell out of the line of their contract. He wanted Octavius alive and healthy and sane for when he would strike. In a huff, Amelia took the tunic she had dropped on the floor and slipped it on to cover her naked body. Was she not a woman beautiful enough to arose a king?

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 101

    Due to her lack of sleep the previous night Cleopoda nodded off as the camels pulled the carriage. She tried the best she could to stay awake but the gentle rocking of the camels on now even ground made her eyes droop and it made her regret not getting any sleep at night. She had stayed away to make sure the Saade didn't do anything untoward to her. His behavior surprised her, he was not by any means friendly, he still made snide remarks about Camelorn but so far his behaviour towards her made her question his reasons for forcefully taking her out of the palace. She knew what a harem was, knew what he had suggested the other time when he paid for Zenas' body but he was yet to claim her physically. She didn't quite trust him, why trouble oneself to pay for a human without making use of their services? Not that she had any services to offer, she barely knew what much of what Zenas did to please his patrons. Perhaps the Saade would make up his mind about her at Amire. F

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 102

    She sat by the carriage while a maid attended to her wounds. It was hours after the sand storm and she had woken up bleeding and bruised to see that night had fallen. It was dead in the middle of the night, a fire was burning to give light as the servants went about their duties. The maid taking care of her dabbed gently at her cut and applied something cool on them. She could barely smile at the maid or thank her for her kind, not because of the wounds that marred her face but because the Saade was standing over her glowering. She could not look at him, he was shaking with rage. "My soldier is dead! Dead because of you!" He shouted Camelornian for the seventh time. "Look at what you have done to him!" He bellowed. She refused to look, the last time she did the contents of her belly and poured through her mouth. "Look at him you whore!" He shouted. He roughly pushed the maid taking care of her aside and slapped her hard across the face. Her eyes f

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 103

    There was a small feast to celebrate the return of Saade Melak to his home. Cleopoda was led in with his hand guiding her stiff back. There were some people dressed in the rich clothes peculiar to the Saades of Amire but before Cleopoda could follow the man to the main room where the party held in favour of his return she was directed to a different passage. The interior of the house was nicely done too, no armours were sitting on statues as in the palace at Camelorn but there were flags and coat of arms that pledged loyalty to Amire loyalty. There was a rich smell of spice that permeated every breathing space in the hall. It was foreign but pleasing. The servants who were leading her spoke quietly. She wondered where they took her and why she was not allowed to join the Saade in his receiving room with especially since his arrival was being celebrated. She couldn't help but wonder what his plans were for her if he did not want her in his presence now. As she h

Latest chapter

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Author's note

    I have now come to the end of book one of my Cursed by the gods series. It has been a long journey I'm not gonna lie. I lost commitment along the way of writing this book, lost inspiration, even changed the plan I initially had for it. I am really glad that I got to finish it and if you stayed till the end I just want to say thank you for even choosing this book in the first place. I will start with the second book as soon as possible and do my best to make that one better. I hope I have been able to tell you a good story dear readers and once again I thank you for reading Cursed by the gods. Thank you.

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 123

    Octavius stepped back at the sight of the change that came over the brother whom he thought he knew. "What do you mean Angus? Don't do anything stupid I beg you by the gods." Angus laughed as he reached into his robe. "I am not doing anything stupid. This is something that should have been done a long time ago. I am doing the gods a favor. I am doing Camelorn a favor by saving then from the one person who has caused many troubles on them." Octavius kept his eyes locked on Angus' and as soon as his hand came out from behind his robe he knew there was no use fighting. Angus thought of everything. In his hand was a dagger with a golden liquid covering it. It was the Mekai. The one liquid that was known to kill gods and make them wandering souls. "You really want to do this?" Angus approached him. From the corner of his eyes tears fell from Octavius eyes. He knew this was the end, knew this was all his life was coming to and in that last mom

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 122

    Cleopoda ran hastily down the hall, her legs barely touched the ground as she ran. She feared that one of the people in the library knew she had been there and may come for her. Tears threatened to blind her as she went. Who would believe that Uncle Angus took so many years to plan his own brother's downfall? The same Uncle Angus who loved her when no one else did, the same one who brother food to her when she was younger, the same one who risked war with an enemy nation to see that she was brought back home. How can the man in the library be the same Uncle Angus? Some part of her was glad that Father would be stripped of his power as King of Camelorn, the other part of her heart broke for him. He loved his brother very much yet that brother planned for years on how best to take his kingdom away from him. She felt sad for him but her anger at his treatment of her over these years threatened to overcome her pity for him. Uncle Angus even knew of Amelia's infidel

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 121

    Cleopoda ran down the length of the hall looking for Angus. It was amazing what one declaration from the mouth of a prince could do. Since Uncle Angus made that declaration of her royalty in the morning the servants had treated her with a little more dignity even though they were still wary of her.She wasn't used to having any servant look at her with anything besides disdain, as though she was a common thing stuck to the bottom of their sandals, and curiosity. Now some even bowed slightly. Even Demeris seemed to acknowledge her presence when she stopped in the kitchen for some food for Ajun.As she walked the length of the hall ignoring the soldiers who stood guard she looked from side to side hoping to catch a glimpse of her beloved uncle. She was just about to give up searching for him when she heard his voice coming from the library. She stopped in her tracks listened to be sure it was indeed Uncle Angus. Sure enough, it was he.The door of the

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 120

    Octavius raised his hands to silence the people who only yelled more, pumping their fists in the air as they shouted. Octavius looked helplessly at the angry faces as they demanded that he open the gates so they can destroy the temple or do something about their predicament. They spoke simultaneously and loudly that he could not hear a single word.Taking a deep breath he raised his voice high above the din. "People of Camelorn what is it you want?"The replied all at once. Octavius' ears hurt at their shouts. He took another breath and shouted louder."I can not hear what you all are saying and as such can not respond to your complaints. If you may please chose someone to speak for everyone."It was an impossible task. They were an angry mob and everyone wanted to represent the crowd. After much time had been wasted with much pushing and fighting the people finally chose a certain merchant who held a little girl in his arms. He held her

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 119

    Even before the day started Octavius already knew it would be a day he would dread. It started with Asterah visiting him, draining even ounce of his strength before the day even began. How the goddess could never be satisfied with sex he would never know. He was glad that he was able to please her this time. But as soon as she left him and he heard the knock on the door he knew his bad day was about to get worse.It was Angus who knocked. He wore a light tunic and over it was his royal robe of dark blue with the coat of arms of Camelorn sewn below its shoulder."Brother," Octavius greeted, doing his best to sound formal and regal. "You look well."Angus entered the room."You look terrible," he chuckled. Octavius laughed too but in his heart, he knew that he was indeed a miserable man. He picked himself from his bed and drew his robe around his shoulders with a show of confidence."Any news from Amire?" He asked Angus."Much news. They w

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 118

    Cleopoda looked at a sleeping Ajun at the foot of her bed. The palace was quiet at this time of the morning, it was just before dawn but she was already awake. In fact, she couldn't sleep throughout the night because her mind was troubled. Since her return to the palace a week ago there had been changes. The servants were still the same as ever, eyeing her curiously and wondering why she should be allowed to live in the palace but there was a bit of respect for her too because Uncle Angus had commanded that she should be treated like royalty. She still had to cover her head and eyes when moving about the palace, especially when she had to go to the kitchen or the washrooms to hide the allure that drew people to her. But these things weren't troubling her, what was the fact that she had seen someone who didn't belong in the palace creeping around. Her surprise at seeing him there had held her rooted to the ground especially when she had seen from whose room he was coming from.

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 117

    Days after they left the Summer Palace to Camelorn the tension was still high in the atmosphere. The talk and fear of war increased drastically and words of it were whispered from soldier to soldier and servant to servant. Cleopoda remained in her room because Angus told her to. She knew he feared that if she ever ran into her father, Octavius in the halls he would send her back to the temple or someplace where he may never find her again. Father never visited her and neither did his new wife, Amelia and it hurt her but by now she was used to his lack of concern for her. She wanted nothing more than to see Mama Remin and Strukus, maybe even pay a visit to Zenas at the temple if he was still there but she was to remain within the walls of the room Angus had the servants prepare for her. She shared her room with Ajun who did nothing more than to eat and sleep and read the books Angus sent to her through the servants, they were folklore with sketched pictures. The boy barely had storie

  • Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda CBTG Book 1   Chapter 116

    "What have you done Angus! I sent you to Amire to congratulate our new comrade and you went to stare up trouble! The king of Amire has sent messengers promising war." He turned hateful eyes to her and glared at her with so much venom that made her want to sink to the ground and die. "And what is this cursed child doing here in my palace?!" Shocked Angus moved to shield Cleopoda from his brother's hateful glare. He had not expected Octavius to be here. He had planned to hide out here and plan the next way to let his brother know he brought back his daughter. "What are you doing here, Octavius? I thought you were at the palace in Camelorn" "Angus answer my question, I did not come here to trade petty words with you. What is this cursed child doing here?" There was no way he could distract his brother decided to be blunt. "Your child!" "Not my child! I did not birth evil. How dare you bring her here? Do you not know she possesses ev

DMCA.com Protection Status