Beautiful Queen Novels & Stories

For a heartbeat, she swore the ground under her shifted. Queen. Not just a bond. Not just a title. A life. A choice. Dante had someone. A perfect queen. A woman with flawless hair and dignified smiles and a kingdom at her feet. Jo swallowed hard against the rising burn in her throat. Of course this was the kind of woman Dante wanted. Someone polished. Elegant. Untouchable. Not a runaway girl with scars and spells stitched into her skin. Jo forced a shallow nod, her hands clenched so tightly behind her back that her nails dug into her palms.

Their hands still clasped together. "First of all I now go by Queen Beauty and not princess." Beauty corrected with a force smile. "A queen?" River asked, pretending to be surprised to hear that the first time. "Yes, I am now the Queen of vampires and not a mere princess." Beauty said, confirming her statement.

I listened in on the whole conversation. The great Miliani Hwang is just a broken girl under that tuff exterior. I've seen my men shudder at her name. I've seen my victims kill themselves trying to escape her wrath. She is ruthless but yet still so innocent, having never taken a life with her own hands.

🌷 M O N G R E L🌷 "She's been through more hell than you'll ever know. But, that's what gives her beauty an edge.... You can't touch a woman who can wear pain like the grandest of diamonds around her neck." .•●•. ⚘The Elamite Empire ⚘

"Of course my Lord! And will you need hot meals and entertainment? I will provide all that I am able to ensure your comfort." "A meal would be nice. I happened upon this mountain lion on my way here and I believe it would be well served roasted and shared among your people." Jesu noticed the lion and nodded, whistling loudly. A moment later, a girl came out of one of the houses. She had light brown hair with golden highlights, cream white skin and a delicate face. Her eyes were blue with hazel flecks, and her lips had a natural pink tint to them. Her face appeared flushed, as if she had been working hard or running, giving her cheeks a rosy glow. Liam stared at her for a moment, and then loo

She raises her hand to wipe the tears that have gathered in her eyes. Two pairs of eyes watch her, curious about the sorrow on her face. The young man doesn’t care if she was damaged; all he wants is to add the blonde to his collection of wives. Her unique look is sure to rouse envy among his people, and it would be a thing of honor to own a woman with such unique beauty. The Queen,, on her part,, doesn’t believe the words of the girl’s master. The look in her eyes spells innocence, and her demeanor doesn’t show that she has been touched.

Instead, I’d somehow ended up tangled with a group of witch fae who had a way of keeping me glued to them. I exhaled sharply, shaking my head. “I bet Ralph got just as unlucky as me,” I muttered under my breath. “Hopefully, before I find Keilah, he does.” Then, the Queen arrived. Even from where I stood, I could see her clearly. She was old, even—but there was no frailty to her. Her beauty was sharp, untouched by time. Flawless skin, unblemished and eerily smooth. Green eyes that shimmered with something deeper, something unnatural. But what caught my attention the most was the energy surrounding her.

Her eyebrows were thick and arched with confidence, and her cheekbones were sharp enough to cut glass, yet her smile—when it came—softened her whole face. Her eyes were the kind that held too many stories and not enough time to tell them all, a deep shade of whisky brown with golden flecks that made them look almost... enchanted. But it was more than just beauty. Nina Blackwood had poise. Grace. That enviable quality where she could sit on a stiff leather chair in a corporate office, sip black coffee, and still feel like she was sipping red wine in a rooftop lounge somewhere in Paris. And yet, she wasn’t intimidating. At least not to me. Not anymore.

I see a figure float down before they stand before me. I bow my head almost instantly as I realise that I am in the presence of the Moon Goddess herself. "Rise my child." She says, her voice silky smooth. I do so immediately and I am entranced by her flawless beauty. Her stark white hair is in big curls and her gown is gorgeous. I can't even discribe it other then the fact that it closely resembles Elsa from Frozen's gown. This is unbelievable. "Believe it, darling." She says smiling at me. "You are here because you are to be the Queen of the Shifters. You are willing though you have doubts. Why is that?" She asks and I know she already knows the answer.

I'm starting a new novel! I'm so excited to share with you guys the other novel I've been plotting lately. Queen Of Ace What is this novel all about? =If you haven't read my first novel, His Fragile Flame, I uploaded in this app, this is only "a part" of it but can be read as "stand-alone". This story was written in different character's perspective and her back story before His Fragile Flame. You don't have to read the first book to understand this novel, and I think it's better if you read this before that because HFF has spoilers.