All Chapters of Tales of the Broken Queen : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

King Derek's POVIt was stressful going through maps for more security against Ethan and the Crystal Pack Snow left my study almost immediately after getting my permission. I thought of clearing my mind for some time at the field.It seems like Eleanor would be much better without seeing me for now.I strolled to the field after picking my sword from the cabinet beside my desk. I have three different swords from the best craftsman in the entire universe and only I could use it.Other swordsmen tried using the swords but they ended up losing their arms or even their lives.The last Lycan king, my father had stayed clear of the swords and made it a legendary object but I broke that record and used the sword at the age of 12.But no one else has ever succeeded in using it ever since. If you ask me, I actually don't know the secret behind it but it should all be over after lifting Araceli's curse on Moonlight pack.My feet hit something as I stepped five inches into the field. I looked d

Eleanor's POV"Don't believe that crazy talk, Eleanor" my subconsciousness reminded me, and I tried hard to keep up with that… But my brain keeps getting anxious and extremely curious. My heart couldn't help but waver at the thought of finding out eventually that there's a possibility that Derek has a connection with the serial killer.I tried convincing myself otherwise, but this feeling of curiosity won't die down so easily. Three 'what ifs' kept evading my mind. 'What if he's the killer behind my parent's death?''What if he's the beast behind Laura's death?''What if he had tried to kill Ethan to bury the truth forever?'Just what if these were true? Then what would become of me? I couldn't help asking myself. I hurriedly looked for the kitchen, I needed to clear my mind of crazy thoughts. It was probably an illusion I wanted to believe that, but I kept having doubts.I met a man there, and he seemed like the royal cook. "My lady, do you need something?" He asked gently, and I wo

Eleanor’s POVI stayed in my room throughout the day and I ended up nothing eating anything. I heard the cock crows and my stomach grumbled at the same time. I sighed and stood up from the floor, I had been in the same position sitting down on the floor for a while, and I wasn’t able to sleep.The dreams are draining me and always leaving me in thoughts, at this point I don’t know what to think anymore, I don’t know what’s right or wrong neither do I know whether Derek is innocent or not. I couldn’t grasp any reasonable reason he could have done it if he were guilty.I went inside my bathroom and washed my face before leaving my room, I decided to get myself something to eat since my stomach was unable to stop grumbling. I yawned as I arrived in the kitchen, which was quiet, it was too early in the morning for anyone to resume duties. I searched through the cabinet, and I wasn’t sure of what to prepare for myself, I sighed and decided to settle for a pancake and coffee, it wouldn’t ta

Eleanor's POVI suddenly heard a knock on the door, and I stood up from the floor immediately, wiping my tears with the back of my hand. I opened the door and I saw Derek standing before me and he was seething. It is obvious what I did got him angry, and he was barely holding on to his anger. "You walked away while I was still talking," he said through his teeth."I was done talking to you, "I said, and he moved closer while I moved away, he entered my room and closed the door with a banging sound."What is wrong with you Eleanor's why the sudden change in your attitude? What’s going on that I don’t know, why are you trying too hard to push me away while I am still trying to be reasonable and be there for you?” he asked and I looked away. I don’t know what to believe anymore, and I am confused. A tear escaped my eyes.“I don’t feel comfortable breathing the same air with you,” I said and Derek opened his mouth but no words came out and with the way he was looking at me, my words hurt

Eleanor's POVI opened my eyes, I was immediately greeted by the pang of a sore throat. The act of breathing, even swallowing, had become a challenge as the discomfort persisted. Sighing deeply, I shut my eyes tightly, hoping for a brief respite from the discomfort. After a period of rest, I summoned the strength to rise from the floor where I had spent a restless night. My body throbbed with discomfort, evidence of the uncomfortable position I had unwittingly maintained. Before starting my day, I made my way to the bathroom to refresh myself with a soothing bath. The warm water cascaded over me, easing the tension from my muscles and providing a moment of peace. After the bath, I stepped out and adorned a simple gown, opting for comfort as I prepared myself to face the day ahead.I decided to go to the kitchen to fill my stomach, stepping into the busy kitchen, I couldn't help but notice the maids diligently going about their tasks. Among them, I spotted Andrew, but our gaze met br