My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 290

A hoarse, mechanically altered valce echoed in Xanthea’s ears, sending chills down her spine as she stood in a dimly lit room filled with a pervasive, musty stench.

-The guardian of the Queen crown?

So, the reason no NPC had approached her before was because they had left her to face the ultimate big boss!

He must look terrifying, right? Maybe a gaping maw, a green face with sharp fangs?

Trembling, her eyelashes fluttering, Xanthea tried to calm her nerves. “If you’re guarding the Queen’s crown, then quard it. Why are you holding on to me?”

“You were about to take the Queen’s crown.”

Well, that seemed logical,

“Okay, I won’t take it, just let me go!” she demanded, struggling to break free.

into her hair and his large hand greedily squeezed her slender waist. His breath was hot and

Xanthen froze

was he

should have let go at her request, but

of me.

clever and enticing, lurking in the shadows has made me crave you.

ear that made Xanthea’s

was definitely not

perverted NPC, or he was a creep from the Adventure Blitz: Two Days, One

and no cameras around, and him saying such vile things, it

room was pitch black, no one else was around, and if he

the only name that flashed through her bewildered mind was that

if truly frightened, the ghost guarding the Queen’s crown was about to

“Who?”

paused briefly.