A Queen Is Born Novels & Stories

I threw the door of the warehouse open and everyone inside got up pointing guns at me. "What the fuck?". "Where's MJ?", j asked calmly. Alex followed me, he said he didn't want me going alone and it was too dangerous. But I just think he wants to tag along, and I low-key enjoy his company. "That ain't the important thing, the question is, who are you and how dare you barge into our territory!" one of them barked. I scoffed, Dogs. "I'm the Queen, and you have one of my boys, MJ, I want him released as soon as possible", I stated.

Still the one he had pampered and molded for so many years. As long as I was willing to be obedient and accept my place, he was willing to give me everything except the title of Luna. That position belonged to Scarlett now. But everything else could be mine. He thought again of the child he had personally killed. The child that had been growing inside me without either of us knowing. Deliberately ignoring the sourness that rose in his heart, the bitter taste in his mouth, he glanced at Scarlett's belly that wasn't yet showing. She stood across the room, laughing with some of their friends. Her hand rested protectively over her stomach even though there was nothing to see yet.

POV: Eira The candles had been litted for a mating ceremony and very thing is set. That was the first thing Eira noticed when they led her into the hall of three hundred white tapers arranged in the old formation, the one reserved for bond acknowledgments and sacred unions. Someone had spent hours workingon them to make the place beatitful. Someone had believed, or pretended to believe, that tonight was going to be something worth honoring. She stood at the center of the Blackwood ceremony hall in a dress of color fresh snow and she counted the candles in there numbers instead of the faces.

When I woke up again,three days had already passed. The moment I opened my eyes,I saw Ignis's handsome face hovering over mine.Seeing the deep,dark circles under his eyes,my heart ached.I reached up and stroked his cheek. "Elena!You're finally awake!"Ignis shouted in elation."Shaman!Hurry,come in and check on her!" "Elena,you have given birth to the first healthy beastman royal heir.You are now the Beast Queen."The Grand Druid bowed to me with utmost respect.

,, The King fumed at that moment and all Princes felt suffocated in the presence of The Wicked Queen That night , The Queen danced and laughed crazily at her first winning step towards the throne I'll rule over this country and my seeds will be the only one who will sit on that throne .... ,, Wicked Queen rubbed her tummy and grinned evilly Parantu Ap abhi tak garbhavati nahi hui hai (But you aren't pregnant yet) Hahaha , Ush bewakoof Raja ke beej ko janam dena bhi kaun chahta hai (Who wants to give birth to the child of that stupid king) ..... ,, The Queen spatted angrily and dreamingly sighed for someone else

I'll be getting there," he said to me softly. My brows creased in confusion. I had spoken to him the way I did, so disrespectful and not befitting for a King the way I had been doing since he got here and he hasn't torn my throat out of my neck. Odd. "You might have heard of the white haired Queen. A myth that had been passed down from generation to generation, or so do the wolves of the world think. A long time ago the Kings of all the nations had a meeting, after confirming that Indeed this Queen would be born and she would rule hell with its King Hades. The Alpha Kings all prepared on how to care and protect this Queen when she finally came into the world. Every nation anticipated and hop

With a flick of my hand, both lords were forced back into their seats, their eyes wide as the chamber lights flickered overhead. “I am your future queen,” I said, my voice steady as stone. “Who I mate with is my decision—not a topic for council debate. In one week, after my birthday, my coronation will take place—whether I am marked or not. I am more than capable of ruling. I have my family’s support, and loyal members of this council to guide me.” “But a queen without a king?” someone muttered.

Taking a deep breath, the young woman regained her composure and remarked, “I too lived without awareness until I encountered the Word of the Blessed. I was raised in a village strikingly similar to this one—bleak and dismal. Yet, less than a month ago, a friend of my cousin ventured to the border as our tribute to the Witches’ coven—and she has not returned. Now she enjoys wealth and luxury as the bride of a High Wiz, and you could too, if you would just take a moment to—” “She’s probably been sacrificed,” Celina interjected. “That’s why she hasn’t come back. ” Or perhaps worse, I speculated, if a High Wiz had truly whisked a human away to Duskarra. I had yet to meet the pitiless, human-lik

And now, he was gone. But in the midst of the chaos and the bloodshed, in the heart of her grief, a new, more profound reality was about to emerge. The queen, a strategist of chilling efficiency, a ruler of a new, peaceful empire, was about to become a sovereign, a ruler of a brutal, unforgiving world. The mother, a fierce protector, a lioness, was about to become a Queen, a leader, a force of nature. The love, a fire that had been extinguished by betrayal and grief, was now a full-blown inferno, a new, more terrifying reality. The queen had died. The sovereign had been born.

The grand halls of Olympus echoed with the distant sounds of divine life as the young godling explored her new home. Sunlight streamed through the colossal columns, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Her bare feet padded softly across polished marble floors, each step filled with a mixture of wonder and slight apprehension. From atop Mount Olympus, the familiar voice of Hera called out warmly. "My dear one! Come join me for breakfast. I've prepared something special." Her tone was laced with maternal affection, a stark contrast to the tension that often hung heavy between her and Zeus.