The Reign Of A Queen

The Reign Of A Queen

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., avr. 27, 2021
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"Stop crying." Was his first, rough response. "If you want them to fear you then make them fear you, bend them. If you felt disrespected it's because you let them disrespect you. You have to show them who you are and what you can do." He says in a calm tone laced with an undercurrent of another emotion. Adira couldn't tell what it was but it almost broke his voice with power. "So I must take revenge then." She sounded out from his couch, the lighting was poor, the room was dark, it matched perfectly with him. Not one thing was bright, not in the clothes he wore, not in the things he owned. Everything was dark. A walking wall of darkness that haunted her life. "Revenge is not a thing Adira. You must show them a lesson in retribution and make them learn it well." ___________ The Sequel to The Rise Of A Queen. The Story follows Adira on her new path to finding herself and her true capabilities. (Contains Parts 3 and 4) (For more information see description of book 1)
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A marriage neither wanted. A hatred neither understands. Two strangers tied by a past that stains everything between them. He never wanted a wife. Especially not her. Cold, distant, and poisoned by assumptions, Amaan enters the forced marriage with one intention- to keep his distance and keep his resentment alive. Asmaira enters with something far heavier- guilt. Not to protect him. Not to save him. But because she knows the truth of what happened... and she cannot bear to confess it. They have never met. But the moment they do, the air turns sharp- full of tension, unspoken accusations, and the kind of hate that feels too much like longing. He despises her for a sin she never committed. She punishes herself for a sin she never confessed. And marriage turns into a battleground where silence is a weapon... and closeness is a threat. In this house, love is impossible. Trust is deadly. But hatred? Hatred is the only thing keeping them alive.

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