Broken Queen Novels & Stories

My Grandma died some few years ago but not after telling me everything I have to know, not after leaving a great burden on my shoulders. It was after her death that I decided to relocate. Thea tried all her best to let me stay but I told her I had to leave for my own good. I know that it is bad and very coward of me to always relocate when I am betrayed. I know I should learn to face my demons but what can a broken person really do? What good can ever come out of a broken Pieces of heart? Thea even insisted to follow me here too but I immediately turned her down and explained things clearly to her and she eventually understood.

“You saw the threat. You hunted it. You exposed it. Today, you have earned not just my trust—but the court’s respect.” Elira faced the nobles, her voice quiet but unshaking. “I am Elira Stormfang. Once a servant. Once a ghost. Now a queen in all but name. And I will not be broken.” And no one—no one—dared to argue. ---

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“Will I ever get a break? Will I ever be the one that he can’t be without?” The door opens and in walks the queen. She looks at me crying and I can see the anger in her eyes. She no doubt has heard all of what happened and she is looking like she is ready to kill someone. She walks over to my side and sits down and holds me in her arms as I continue to cry. I thought that I could hold it in, but I can’t. My heart is broken and I feel like my chest is going to wither up and kill me. The king walks in as well and closed the door and locks it.

“The bond broke, I felt it, I don’t what went wrong but I felt you die and I don’t want to see that happen I will run mad seeing that, go home and their queen” “I am being their queen by remaining here, Dante. I am not that little girl anymore; I am the queen of this kingdom and I would not die”

I walked down the aisle slowly, my white dress flowing around me like it was made for this moment. It wasn’t a wedding dress, not exactly, but it was close enough to make a statement. I could feel Roy’s glare on me, burning into my skin, but I didn’t care. My heart raced, a voice in the back of my head whispering that this was a terrible idea. But I had lost too much to let him smile over my pain, over the ruin he caused me.

Yippee! Just that it had felt like crap. Her quick clean cut had left him feeling like he was missing a limb or two. A painful surprise. He had had girls kick him out of their lives before, so that hadn’t been anything new. The new thing about this breakup had been that the girl had neither been bitchy nor had she clung to him desperately. She had just been there one day and told him to get out when he hadn’t appreciated that. Now that he thought about it, he realized that she had done the same thing after he had screwed up with Liz two years later. Clean cut, no fuss, no drama, no tears.

The woman who was with him quickly got dressed and ran out of her condo, even if I wanted to spank her and slap her, I couldn't because of the numbness of the whole system, I don't know what could be the reaction now I feel so hurt and drain. "B-babe let me explain please." he's begging to make me laugh, if he thinks she can take me there, he's wrong. "What else do you have to explain Kevyn? I already daw it with my own two eyes, so what else are you going to say? That you're just playing? That you're just talking? That's stupidity!" I said emphatically. "Please babe let's fix this." I shook my head. "What's broken can't be fixed again asshole! I trusted you enough but you choose to betray

I woke up cranky the next morning. I didn't get enough sleep last night and my back ached from the way I slept. Untop of it all, I got my period today and my stomach cramped badly. I slept in a bit late this morning so I missed breakfast. I took cleaning supplies and headed to the king's room. I knocked and opened. A naked girl lay sprawled on the bed. Great. Now I was pissed. She got up and yawned as she picked her yellow dress from the floor. I thought the king hated half-breeds but here he was fucking all half-breeds within the perimeter.

Sarah suddenly felt a lump in her throat; she wanted to cry. Big Brother Ethan remembered everything—she had clearly just mentioned it in passing back in middle school… And those other two strangers—they actually… they actually agreed too… Sarah felt her eyes well up; the happiness of being cherished and cared for gradually blurred her vision. A hand brushed across Sarah’s eyes. Adrian stood before her, his eyes crinkled in a smile. “Don’t cry. A little bride with a runny nose isn’t pretty.” Sarah threw a playful punch at Adrian’s chest. “Get lost!”