All Chapters of The Queen's Pawns: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

“You have to eat your meals for the baby’s sake.” Xegris told her with a frown. He then put down the bowl of soup on the table and inched forward to her. Hellion backed off and lunged herself on the corner of the bed. She don’t understand why Xegris suddenly became gentle to her. He would even asked her what she wants and then tell her soft words. He also started speaking in a soft tone as if what she heard in the past was all a dream. No matter how kind you are to me, I’ll never accept your intention. After all, everything is just because I carry your baby. Hellion clenched her fist tight. Doing this thing who are you trying to please? I’m not someone who would accept things easily just as it is. Hellion then pursed her lips as she curled up on the corner of the bed again. Just thinking about his strange attitude make her feel sick. Xegris fro

“Can I have a moment with her?” said the person outside the door as the maid refused to let her in. Inside the study room, was a troubled person who was leaning her arms on the desk as she lower her head in sadness. The strongest arch mage was very depressed. She successfully ascend the throne and fixed everything that’s needed to be fixed. The only thing that has been weighing her heart was the person she long wanted to see. Her heart felt pained thinking that a part of their connection cannot be felt in her anymore. Its as if, she was already gone in this world… Jeulle massaged her brows as she looked at the files that’s been stacked up on her desk. Her face appears to be tired and her very person already lost her color ad if she was deprived of life. It’s been years and she still haven’t found her. She already turned over the continen

“Father, you called for me?” Kieffer bowed in respect to the king. King Nereus waved his hand to the servants as he sent them away. He then stood up from his throne and come down to face his son. He let out a soft sigh and looked at Kieffer with his eyes filled with distress. The time has come for him to pass on the throne to his only successor and right now, he felt as if the years he had ruled over just passed in a blink of an eye. King Nereus felt fulfilled yet at the same time, he felt lonely. He lowered his head as he look at his son in a deep bow. The only condition for him to take the seat was that he find himself a wife. Over the years, he watched him grow into a fine young man and now that it was time for him to go. He felt a little bit sad. “My child.” He called out as the prince slowly lifted his head to look at him. King Ne

Hellion stepped into the stone pavement. The whole place was dimly lit by torches, there were skeletons scattered on the floor, skulls bones, limbs, everything piled up everywhere as the stone flooring was painted with blood. She look at the stone coffin in front as the lid was carved with layers of unique patterns. The ancient scripts stretched into the sides of the coffin acting like a seal. She swept her fingers in the cold surface of the stone as the words emit a faint glow. Hellion abruptly retract her hand in fear of doing something dangerous. The light faded and Hellion sighed in relief. She comforted herself for a bit and surveyed the whole room. An eerie atmosphere crept into the ceilings as the cold floor started to tickle her feet. Hellion shivered, she couldn’t help but feel creeped out by the place. Why is she suddenly sent into this place? She remembered she w

Hellion blankly stared ahead into the darkness. She looked at her sides and sighed helplessly. She shouldn’t have trusted her to tell her the way. This silly spirit tricked her but she just felt right into the trap. Now she was stuck in the field of darkness again. The surrounding was shrouded with black as the faint glow only came from her own body that softly emits light. Hellion wanted to really cry right now, when she got herself pregnant, she couldn’t feel but be emotional but this moment was plainly because of her own helplessness. She wanted to hurry up and leave so that she could finally sleep but her companion led her into a dead end making her felt sad. Can’t she even tell her the way? Why does her soul became so pretty when she nonchalantly dug out her heart without hesitation? Hellion didn’t refute that time and only accepted the situation since she was extremely tired. She don’t want move a limb or