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' he smirked at me knowing I heard his thoughts. "Maybe one day I will tell you the answer" I teased him. "I look forward to it." He grinned and walked into the living room. "Can I get everyone's attention?" Mom said. Everyone came and stood in the kitchen listening to mom and looking at me. "So you have now all been introduced to Amberlee. I know some of you are very upset that this information was kept from you..believe me when I tell you this was completely necessary. You see, not only is Amberlee our future Queen, but she is also the first female tribrid born in hundreds of years." Everyone's mouths weee practically on the floor... I had to stifle a giggle. "I know you all understand how

Margot bursts into laughter and then helps me, flipping to the back and tapping on an image of a slim, blonde figure, naked and trembling and knock-kneed next to the King. I burst into laughter, looking at this, kind of…well, unable to deny that this is the image of the timid doe-maiden that I’ve worked hard to put out to the court. “What do you think of the likeness, my Queen?” Margot asks, laughing along with me as I page through the few most recent issues, my eyes going wide at some of the things that the pornographers have imagined for me. Me crying, and cringing, and wailing in all sorts of positions – mostly on my knees, or with my ass up in the air with Mahl’s well-endowed form behind

's birth she had been the one to do the reading finding she enjoyed it. Alexander knew his Mama loved him but when his sister Anastasia came along he worried that both his Mama and Papa would prefer the new baby to him. When he discovered Mama was going to read to him he was thrilled, she did it so much better than his Papa, using different voices to make him laugh. She also let him sit on her lap, Papa insisted he lie in his bed but Mama got into bed with him and pulled him onto her lap cuddling him close. The first time Lissa read to Alexander was because Anastasia was crying and Luca picked her up, he could not possibly nurse her and read to Alexander it would not have been fair to the ti

She wasn't going to ruin it all for him with her seeming naivety. “Fine then,” she said. “In that case, I'll do the rejection.” “You can't—” “I, Anna Brooker, of the Silver Moon pack, reject you, Lucian Hayden, Alpha of the Lock Heart. Park as my mate!” She spoke from the depths of her heart, just like her mother had taught her a few days before her eighteenth birthday. She was about to turn to leave when Lucian took hold of her hand, pulling her back forcefully. Her heart almost stopped for a moment, as she thought he would be opting for a kiss like he had done in the woods.

not “Mrs.” Ms. Zhou, the head housekeeper, was a middle-aged woman with stern features and meticulous habits. I knew she was my mother-in-law’s spy. She would ask about my needs as a formality, but when I requested even the smallest personal favor—like a softer bedside lamp or a few books—she would reply in her cold, detached voice: “Your ladyship has given orders. The house arrangement is decided by a feng shui master and cannot be changed. As for books… you may only enter the master’s study with permission. Otherwise, you’ll need to buy them yourself.”

I said with a shrug. “That is what I’m talking about. The queen I served and loved would never wish for such pain and death to befall someone they held dear, no matter how much pain that person caused,” she said with a shake of her head. “King Brennus needs a kind word from you. He needs a reason to hope or I fear he will die within the week. Think long and hard, my queen. One day your heart will break free from the cloak that binds it and you will be forced to face your actions. Don’t let a spell blind you to the true you. I fear that, if you push King Brennus to his death -and rejecting him will surely do that- it will be your undoing when your heart comes alive again. As happy as I am

Both Aliyah and Aisha turned to her as she asked her questions. "She is around. The King just asked that just Aisha and I should be with you," Aliyah said. Tequila herself was not totally comfortable with Delilah before now and she felt that the girl did not feel like she was worthy of becoming Queen, so it was most probably for the best that she was with Aliyah and Aisha whom she trusted very much. "Oh okay," Tequila said, and she gasped when they entered the royal library. The place was huge and there had to be at least a thousand books in there.

Queen Rules was boldly written on the cover in a stylish font. "Rule number one, As my slave, you are meant to satisfy me physically and sexually." She said licking her lower lip.

"I almost wish things were different. That we were meeting under other circumstances. You would have liked me, before Dante destroyed everything." He poured himself another whiskey, raising it in a mock toast. "To Arabelle Moretti-Valerio. The Queen who doesn't know she's playing the wrong side of the board." He drank. "But you will soon enough. And when you do, this whole game changes." Outside his window, the city lights twinkled innocently. Somewhere in that city, Arabelle was probably celebrating her victory. Probably in Dante's arms, feeling safe and loved and powerful. Enjoying the calm before the storm.

The war came faster than blood dries. By the third dawn after the blood moon feast, the eastern horizon bristled with torches. Queen Isolde Valcour—mother to the dead princess, widow of a hundred battles—had not waited for confirmation. She had felt the bond sever, felt her daughter’s soul ripped from flesh, and she had answered with steel and starvation.