Broken Queen Novels & Stories

And breaking was something I couldn't afford to do anymore. The walls were down, yes. But in their place, something else had risen. Something harder. Something sharper. I was the Savage Queen. And I had nothing left to lose.

An object to be possessed and then destroyed. "You want to disgrace me?" She whispered, "you want to yse me like a breeding mare and disgrace ny mate? I would love to see your face when you disgrace yourself instead. When you tell everyone you have an heir, but you can't find both me and the nonexistent child, after bragging and destroying your pack for it, they will remove you from your place. Thomas might just overthrow you just for fun" A deep, burning anger flared beneath her ribs. They hadn't just planned to control her; they had planned to completely hollow her out.

This was messy and human and real. *I could have been a queen again* *Worn a borrowed crown* *But queens don't get to choose their fate* *When someone else runs the town* *So I'll be ashes if that's what I am* *I'll be broken if that's my song* *At least these ashes belong to me* *At least this broken heart is strong* I could see faces in the front row. Some crying. Some confused. Kai watching me like I was the only person in the room.

It was refusal made sound. My throat burned. The hum split open and poured through every scar the spiral had left. I felt it tear loose from the bone, shred the bindings, scatter through the night like sparks. The throne began to shake. The Queen only watched. Her cloak rippled as the first crack ran through the seat of bone, a fissure glowing gold from within. The sound in the air shrieked as it broke apart. The spirits reeled, their shapes unraveling into ash and light. Her mouth curved, the faintest hint of a smile. Not defeat. Recognition.

“I broke it. I..” “Bonds cannot be severed by words,” the Queen said sharply. “Not true ones. Not fated ones.” The heat surged, curling low in my belly, dragging a moan from my throat. Roses began to cry in the Queen’s arms, and I reached for her desperately, clinging even as my body betrayed me. “Hold on,” the Queen whispered, though even she looked shaken. “It will pass—”

Hey, don't bother queen no more Please don't wake queen up no more Red queen keep it up go on Fill up a black martini Fill up the glass for the queen without pity A bouquet of flowers in the dark I give her lullaby bye bye bye Bye my majesty That girl with the beautiful smile That girl who everybody calls pretty That girl even you know That girl everybody loves That girl is oh so pitiful That girl everybody is afraid of That girl you know Well this is trivial It's an absurd story Believe it or not, it's a silly story

“You have never been and will never will be a failure. This is what I mean. You act so broken. When in reality you have been strengthened by these hardships. What if I told you that your love had hardships? That he had come face to face with on the other side to get back to you? Would you still shrink in fear of this General or would you remember the things your mother instilled inside of you to never look down and to never forget you are a Queen?Born a Queen . Live as a Queen ! I am sorry. I digress. I am here because it is time.”

Queen Beatrice stared at the self made woman before her. Oh, all the perils and troubles that it took to get her were she was. So how could she let some ‘little’ homeless girl take it from her. She was Queen, and she would be Queen until her last breathe. She will be sitting on the throne when the last breathe leaves that imposters mouth. A soft knock on her door averted her attention from herself. “Enter,” she said softly. The door slowly opened as her most loyal servant entered the room.

Broken-hearted Queen had nothing to do but to pray and to cry , she had lost her last hope to bear a child how can she when the king didnot care about her exsitence anymore . One night after crying long enough that her eyes were engraved by dark ashes of sadness, falling to the tough floor again , that was never soft for her fragile body yet it was more comforting to her heart than her king would . A heavy rain just started to fall , and to be fair it was the strongest rain ever witness in the kingdome , the rain was as a glowing icy blue fall , yet doesn't give cold chills but rather warmth to the bones , that night the king wandered in the castle unheeding to no where in confusion not talk

“But at what cost?” The Queen laughed softly. “At every cost. I lost Theron. I lost Myra. I lost Zayn. I lost myself. But I kept her. Because without her…” Her voice broke. “I forgot why I ever fought at all.” Liora stepped forward. “You don’t have to stay broken. That’s not who we are.” The Queen’s gaze sharpened. “That’s who you are. I’m the one who couldn’t carry it. I had to cheat time just to breathe again.”