Broken Queen Full Movie Novels & Stories

“Our empire is waiting for you. You need to rule our people and prove your worth as our daughter. I already had enough of you tainting our names. I don't want you to live in this kind of place anymore.” I had goosebumps hearing how controlling she sounded on end at her cold and dangerous speech. The coldness is still there, it actually never left. The name Queen Lady Santiago stands for coldness. And me being her daughter doesn’t excuse me for being treated as if I am her possession and not a child she reared for twenty years. Not even when I lost my child made her change one bit. She made no room for me to grieve because she immediately sent me to her office to train me.

My body was burning, and my eyes were filled with rage. "Now just leave me alone." I struggled to say it. "Hah, I always get what I want, and I want you right now. You should consider yourself fortunate that I chose you "I was just restraining myself from slapping him when he started laughing. Lucky my foot, huh. Coming even closer to my face, he said, "you are just mine, and you are going to be my queen very soon, just imbibe these words in your head, and I will do anything to make this happen."

“Remind me again why you chose to stay in New York instead of living here.” He laughed, and then he leaned forward and kissed my forehead. I felt like a little princess, holding onto my dashing prince while we rode our carriage through our beautiful kingdom. Adrian certainly fit the look, with his chiseled jaw, dark eyes, and dangerous smile that made me weak at the knees. I could certainly see myself sitting beside him as he ruled his kingdom, and I supported him as his mafia queen. That would be a magical life.

My legs shook with fear as I quickly tried to explain, "That's not my responsibility. I'm just a delivery person." He got impatient. Suddenly, he grabbed me and threw me onto the bed. "I don't care about that. You are the woman they sent to me. You're so beautiful, just like a doll." I was so terrified that I almost burst into tears, thrashing and fighting with everything I had. He violently tore open my top with both hands, popping off several buttons and exposing my lace-trimmed bra. "My, my, black lace, eh? I can tell you're a wild one just by looking at you."

And it is happening now. "What happened, Claudia?" Someone asked, and his voice is unfamiliar to me. I looked at the person who spoke, and I can feel that he is a vampire. "She's gone... Again." The queen muttered coldly while tears were streaming down her cheeks. The man let out a deep sigh and put her in his embrace. He might be King Dracovick Sperova of the vampires. "I felt something powerful that woke me up from my slumber. Is she our daughter?" He mentioned as he stared at my cousin's body on the ground.

Did I say something horrible? “I married you because you're a woman, you hate me, and your parents owe me money. That’s a rare combination.” “You’re insane.” “Clinically,” he agreed and resumed walking. “Come on. I’ll show you your wing.” “Wing? Am I a bat?” “Or a queen. Depends on how you behave.” Queen? Of what? Of his criminal organization?! No thanks! I don't have any choice but to follow him through hallways that looked like they had been stolen from a museum. Every painting had eyes that followed you, and every chandelier looked like it cost more than my college tuition. I was pretty sure one of the statues winked at me.

Standing there – frozen, startled, staring. The music had kept on playing. Run to you by Brian Adams… It had been almost surreal. Not at all like in a film, though, where the betrayed girlfriend bursts into tears and runs off, while he hastily pulls his pants up, so he can run after her and assure her that it’s not at all what it looks like…

I was so lost in thought that I didn’t even notice her walk over. “Who says that I don’t have a sexy maid outfit.” She whispered in my ear. OK, well fuck, I raised my eyebrow at her, and she gave me an innocent smile. Please, my queen, my Tesoro is quite the naughty little thing behind closed doors. I am not buying this innocent act at all. I give her ass a nice slap, and she lets out a gasp. “Ok, you two, none of that shit in the presence of us, please. “ Brett said.

“He’ll promise you the world and then rip it away as soon as it’s convenient for him. He’ll leave you broken, just like he did to me.” She looked at Roy, her face a mix of shock and betrayal. “Is this true, Roy? Were you engaged to her?” He opened his mouth, but no words came out, his expression twisting in frustration and guilt. “I think that says it all,” I said, turning my back on them both. “Congratulations on your wedding, Roy. I hope it brings you as much misery as you’ve brought me.” I open my eyes from my reverie to hear the priest say “If anyone has anything to say, speak now or forever hold your peace…”

The woman once again gazed intently at her reflection. “You are still beautiful! No matter what.” She consoled herself. The agony of that experience was too difficult to handle. Sofia wanted to cease thinking about her past but it continued haunting her. Even though she already changed her name just to forget who she truly was, but she could not deny the truth that she was Clarissa Gonzales, the infamous beauty queen who was dethroned, maligned, and was defamed by the public due to a scandal that ruined everything about her.