All Chapters of Bride of the Dark Prince: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Illarion Black was now sitting opposite Queen Minerva. They looked at each other vengefully. The Queen's blue Netra flashed wide as if she wanted to kill the young man in front of her. The Black Prince replied with a gaze no less sharp and cold than his black bead as dark as night. It is no longer an open secret that the Black Prince hates the Queen. This is based on the dark story of the Prince's past, which is directly related to the Queen.This meeting will not discuss the successor to the supreme power of Anarka," said the King, who immediately turned the guests' attention from the Black Prince to the leader of the limited meeting. The audience seemed to be whispering with disappointed faces, afraid to voice the various questions that were hanging in their respective minds. However, they hope this meeting will shed light on who is in power.Since the King was terminally ill, who acted as the temporary supreme power holder in the Anarka Kingdom was Queen Minerva. That's why most of

A word that instantly made Amanda's whole body go limp again. If yesterday the insulting word Illarion threw when he was very drunk, it made Amanda even sadder this time. The black-haired man said it while he was sober. 'Why am I still alive?' her mind returned to the question. 'The beloved cat who was the reason I live is dead, the man who 'I think I love him now hates me. Do I need to explain this to him? But of course, he won't believe any of my explanations.' With her head bowed, she followed her legal husband's steps into the room."Amanda, long time no see," said King Abraham, looking friendly but still impressed."Th-thank you, Your Majesty, the King still remembers me, a priceless honour," Amanda answered weakly. She was unable to respect or make small talk more.The ambience in the room felt very heavy, almost as if there was no oxygen for the girl from the Baron Broke family -Amanda-. Beside the King sat a woman with a beautiful face, at the same time, looking stern and cold

Illarion crouched down next to him. "Listen I don't care, take the girl. I also want to throw it away immediately," Illarion said while raising his scarred brow. Then he stood up and kicked Apollo's solar plexus before walking out of the room. A terrible groan escaped from the Landyork Prince's mouth."Prepare the troops, and we are heading for the Duke's place in Elger now!" Illarion ordered Andreas. This immediately made the man, who was about to be forty years old, curse in his heart. 'Oh shit, I'm so tired. We haven't even arrived half a day from Eden.'Amanda straightened her clothes, her purple irises blankly staring at the mound of wet earth under her window. 'Because I was so weak, all this happened.' This night when the disaster happened, it was still vivid in the girl's mind—leaving deep trauma. Amanda couldn't move when Prince Apollo kissed her and left a red trail she didn't want. Amid despair and fear, that made him weaker.A black figure jumped from behind the window. Th

'I made her sacrifice her life, and she's not crazy at all to even say thank you? Doesn't that mean that damn woman's minions won't kill her? Maybe they would even treat her so respectfully! Damn it! She fooled me!' Illarion's hands gripped tightly in anger and spurred his black horse even harder.The large entourage of the Black Prince turned into the forest, lush, while the carriage that Amanda was riding towards the arid desert led to a ravine. This gave the attackers the impression that it was in the carriage where the person they had to kill was located.Amanda heard tens, maybe hundreds of galloping horses approaching her. She was in a driverless carriage with hundreds of assassins in tow. Her whole body trembled. It would be a lie if she were afraid of death, even though she sometimes kept wishing she could end her life because of the fate she lived.Her hand tightly gripped the small dagger she lent to Aime."Thanks, Aime. I can't promise to return it soon," Amanda said when A

Ilarion immediately turned around in surprise, the same shock experienced by the assassins who surrounded Amanda."What! We were tricked. She's a woman! The Black Prince has disappeared," growled one of them, then slapped Amanda. The girl was thrown again, her white shirt already stained with blood and dust, making Amanda look like a living corpse.One of the men approached Amanda, who was lying limp. "I've never seen a woman like this before."With trembling hands, Amanda supported her body. "Yes, Master I am a witch. My body is full of curses, so don't you dare touch me," Amanda threatened in a low tone, and her appearance seemed to support it even more terrifying.The man backed away as Amanda held out her tiny hand holding the dagger. "I-is she a witch?" asked the sinister-looking man in disbelief, but he kept backing away, as did the other men behind him."Do you believe this girl's mere gibberish?!" snapped the troop leader while gripping Amanda's hand, which was holding the dag