All Chapters of Tales of the Broken Queen : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Eleanor's POVI sat on the edge of the bed, breastfeeding my baby. He looked happy, as he probably did not know what was going on. My mind soon drifted away from my immediate environment as I dived into the world of thoughts. What could be happening outside the building where I was being held? I wondered. I thought about moments with Zora and how she had helped me even without knowing me. I thought about the day I had memory loss, and she rushed me to the hospital. Different thoughts hit my mind as I kept thinking of Zora.My mind drifted away from Zora completely to the man who kidnapped me and my baby, bringing us here against our will. What does he want to do with us? Why is he not letting us go? He is wicked and callous. I thought. I heaved a sigh as I was brought back to reality and the door to my room suddenly opened. I turned around to see who had come in, and my gaze fell on a maid. She smiled at me as she approached me before bowing. “I was asked to come and pick up your use

Eleanor’s POVI slowly opened my eyes, trying to adjust to the sunlight piercing through the window. Suddenly I felt a warmth surrounding me, a comforting embrace that made my heart skip a beat. Confusion clouded my sleepy mind for a moment, I turned my head quickly and my eyes widened in surprise. It was King Derek, his strong arms wrapped around me pulling me even closer.We must have fallen asleep talking I thought to myself. A shy smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I realized the closeness between us. I could feel his steady heartbeat against my back, the rise and fall of his chest with each breath. I wasn't expecting him to still be on my bed till now, yet it filled me with a sense of contentment that I couldn't deny.Blushing slightly, I shifted in his arms to face him directly, my eyes fixed on his face as I watched him sleep. With a mixture of shyness and curiosity, I reached up and gently brushed a lock of hair away from his face. My touch was gentle, afraid to wake hi

Eleanor's POVIt has been days since I was kidnapped. I laid down on my bed, lost in thought. I was kidnapped by a stranger, but I felt so close to him like I knew him before, but I just didn't know how. I heaved a sigh as I turned to face my baby, who was sleeping peacefully. My mind wandered off to Zora. She must have looked all over the place for me, but could not get to me. I thought. I was restricted access to a phone. I would have called her to let her know where I was held captive. Even if I could get through to her, I doubt if she would be able to help me get out of this place. It might just result in her being kidnapped as well, and I didn't want that to be her case too. I thought. The door suddenly opened, jolting me from my reverie. I turned around towards the door to see who came in. A maid walked in with a tray in her hand. She had brought me food. She walked slowly towards me, dropping the tray beside the side stool as she bowed. She turned around almost immediately to

Eleanor's POVI stood there shocked as his lips carefully kissed mine deeply, still holding my hand, he stopped kissing and looked me in the eyes. I could not take my eyes off him either as I looked at him ready to kiss him again. I felt a shiver running through my body. I didn't mind that he was my captor, but I felt the kind of strong attraction towards him that I could not explain. I breathed shallowly as we stared at each other for a moment, and he brought forward his hand to push my hair away from my face. He was towering over me, and I did not know when I stood on my toes to kiss him softly on the lips he slowly moved his hand back to my ass, squeezing it gently, making me squeal lowly. He stopped kissing for a moment as he looked into my eyes as if he were trying to find something. He brought his lips closer to mine again, kissing me slowly. He trailed his kisses from my lips, down to my neck, giving me soft kisses there. I closed my eyes as I was engrossed in the blissful fe

Ethan's POV"Anything yet?" I asked the spy whom I had asked to keep an eye on King Derek Pack."Nothing yet my lord, they haven't said anything about retaliating" he replied nodding his head negatively.I stood up from sitting and walked towards the window tapping my hands on my lap restlessly. Ever since that disastrous attempt to attack King Derek's pack, my mind has been consumed by worry. The weight of my failure hangs heavy on my shoulders, but it's not just the shame that keeps me awake at night. It's the fear of what comes next. I can't shake the nagging thought that King Derek will retaliate, seeking revenge for my act. I have placed my men at every corner of the palace but I don't feel like I have done enough for Every rustle of the wind, every distant howl, sends shivers down my spine. I find myself constantly on edge, my senses heightened, listening for any sign of impending danger. I can't help but replay the events of that fateful day over and over in my mind. The clas