Break Free Queen Novels & Stories

Breaking Free-- An emotional novel about a young expecting mother trying to break free from the pain of her past, while being on the run from her abusive ex. While running from danger, with nothing in hand, Katie bumps into handsome navy seal, Kaleb Song, who promises on his soul to protect the woman and her unborn child from any endangerment that is lurking around the corner. Will Katie break free from the pain and fear that her ex caused her, so that she would be able to trust and fall in love again?

Before Alethea could blink, the Queen covered the distance between them and grabbed her arms. Alethea tried to break free from the queen’s hold which was surprisingly strong but the queen dug her long fingernails into Alethea’s arms, causing the skin to break and bleed. "Can you fly?" She suddenly asked as she shoved Alethea towards a direction and before Alethea could understand what the queen meant, it was too late. The queen shoved her out of the long window and watched with a smirk as Alethea fell, flailed and screamed until she hit the hard ground with a sickening thud and died instantly with blood slowly seeping from the crack in her shattered head.

Free yourself from this right niw before it is too late. "I am still me!" she laughs "I do it for the Kingdom! For her"— Her? I have no time to consider the words before she hurls a blast of dark energy into me, slamming me against the inner wall with every intent to kill me. I hold my sword finally ready to end her "I'm sorry Marissa but this ends now'. Before I'm able to move towards her, a burst and ring of fire immediately circulates her then I see Hailey. The Queen descends in a blaze of glory from on high, her armour blazing, her wings outstretch in holy fury. Her aura sends everyone to a freezing stance "NO MORE". She screams

Not in fear—but in reverence. “I release every oath made in chains,” she said. “I honor every woman burned for her voice. I renounce the blood-soaked throne and offer the world no queen—only a reckoning.” A flash of silver light burst from the ground and shot into the sky like a beacon. Across the realm, those attuned to magic felt it—the breaking of something ancient. A final severing. The last breath of monarchy. And the first breath of something entirely new. From behind them, the Witch Queen approached silently, her expression unreadable.

The Queen stepped down from the throne slowly, "I'll give you a quick death, if you admit that you messed with Perses with magic, and that the massacre was all your idea." "I thought you freed Perses already." Erebus frowned at her request, "Why would you need me to say that anyways? You have the whole Kingdom in your hand now." "That's true." The Queen crushed her body into Erebus's arms; her hand pressed against his chest, "But then what's the point of power if you cannot abuse it, right? I can free Perses, and I can take him in anytime." "And you won't do that so long as...?" Erebus frowned at the Queen. He was obviously not in the mood to prolong this conversation any longer.

However, I could still see the hatred and ridicule in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, no doubt to humiliate me further in some sort of way, I interrupted him, "I've aborted the baby. "It's also impossible for us to ever get back together. Since everyone is here today, along with the media, I would like you all to be my witness. "I, Selene Larcell, will no longer have anything to do with Archer Nolan. We are through."

Jessica’s POV My heel sound rattled all over the polished tiles of the club's surfaces; it was a bit loud because I walked through the quieter portion of the club. The VIP section was strictly reserved for significant people alone, albeit in this particular club, it was primarily for high-class men. I carried myself with grace and confidence; my legs came to a halt when I paused in front of the open bar. I sat down gently on the red leather stool, making sure my short, tight dress roused up my thighs even more.

Questions remained unanswered. Across Valdoria, few remembered Lana Marcone as she truly was. They remembered only the story that endured. The Queen who betrayed her King.

She is the first woman to ever run a mafia, she was the first woman who controls so much power in the mafia. She is a woman who have prove a point that women are not weak, infact they are strong. She is a woman who walks, sit and dine amongst the most powerful and dangerous men. She is a woman who loves be in control and incharge. She is a woman who won't let anyone step on her. She is a ruthless and fearless woman. She is the Queen of mafia Anyone who dares to oppose or go against her always pay dearly with their lives. Elena layed on the cold ground as she shut her eyes, it was far better off than her bed which was always haunted by nightmares.

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”