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Her voice was raspy, though she delivered the message nonetheless. "It's hard to believe that two people were able to pull of something like that but you are the Red, after all." "I thought you worked alone?" He mocks. "But the question is—who is this man who fought beside the infamous Red?" Bella kept herself quiet, a smirk slowly making its way to her face. It was fortunate that he and his men weren't aware of Shadow and the Kingston heir lending her a hand. Marcus sighed, knowing that the woman wasn't about to speak.

Quai says as he takes a step towards Syn, towering over him. “Your what?” Syn asks, clearly not able to connect the very close together dots. “My sister. The Princess and soon to be Crown Princess of the Kingdom. You know, the woman that you blatantly rejected.” Quai quips. Syn’s eyes meet mine and I hold his gaze. I wish I could have taken a photo when the realization made its way into his eyes. I saw all the things I had hoped to see. Understanding. Regret. Dejection. In one crashing wave he was clearly overwhelmed by exactly what his one choice had lost him. And unsurprisingly, following all of those emotions his tell tale temper reared its face and that anger I knew all too well came out

I stood before them with them taking a step back. “ Alpha, Luna Greyhemm and Elissa. I am sorry to state that the daughter you lost, Thyra Greyhemm died that day. I am not her and I do not want to be her. My name is Flavia Nespereira, the vampire queen and this is my chosen mate, Dante Domenique Nespereira. He is the vampire king. I am so sorry for your lose. Elissa, I am sorry for the life you have been forced to live and hope that one day we could maybe be friends if you would like.” I spoke out, staring at her. Her shock went even higher, mouth just agape.

The aura of command and magic pulsed through the air like thunder on the horizon. And then… Queen Kyla stepped out. Wearing deep sapphire robes embroidered with silver moons and firebird motifs, her magic barely contained, a flicker of flames dancing at her fingertips. Beside her stood King Edric, dark suit, regal as ever, with an arm loosely draped around her waist like a man both protective and possessive. Kala's eyes scanned Kyla from head to toe—then paused on her neck. The mark. “It’s real,” Kala whispered. “The Queen has returned.”

‘We can do this,’ Kya said. ‘We must do this,’ Rex agreed. ‘Our Queen is strong. And she is not alone.’ Meanwhile - Kael's Breaking Point Kael watched from a tower as preparations continued. Warriors arming themselves. Defenses being checked. Everyone moving with purpose, ready to defend their Court and their Queen. And here he was, planning to betray them all. For what? For a woman who'd never choose him? For a Council that would probably kill Selene anyway? “What have I done?”

I stepped back into the room and packed my clothes into my bag, leaving out my best black gown. I freshened up and dressed in my best black gown. The Red Dragon had once told me black was his favourite colour when he was playing with me when I was a kid. When I stepped out, my heel clicked hard on the marble floor. All eyes turned as I descended the stairs. But I didn't look at anyone else… I had my attention on Red Dragon and him alone. “What is she doing here?” I heard my father's voice whispering to my Mom. But I didn't look. He has disowned me.

I sometimes think this is a new tradition brought in recently with mates getting married as once you’re marked you have a bond for life and this is normally only broken when one of the pair dies, but this has been changed again with more mate pairs rejecting each other either from the beginning or when they no longer want to be with the other person later down the line. “Are you happy? Was this everything you wanted My Queen?” Ryder whispered in my ear, I was able to just about hear him over the music that was playing during the reception, but with him being so close sent shivers down my spine. “I’m very happy My King and this was a perfect day, the crown is perfect thank you.” I replied, ge

She wants to be near the Queen always, to touch her, to claim her as hers, but she can’t. She is just but a mere doll, and the Queen belongs to the King, whom she is certain would have her head on a chopping block should he learn how she feels about his Queen, and what they have done. Yuelan hides a smile at the blonde cuteness. The red stain on her cheeks makes her very alluring. Unable to help herself, she reaches out to push back the strand of hair blocking the girl’s view. Which she gently tucks behind her ear.

He obeyed her every order and aimed to please her to her utmost satisfaction, in all ways. The Red Queen's castle was as her name implied; the curtains were red, the hallways were red, some walls in the main hall were painted red and a mix of white and black. Her silk sheets were drenched in blood red dye and there, her general ravaged her body in passionate sex.

the queen sniggered. “Let’s see who’s the real b**ch now,” Eureka said and she held up a second red fusion igniter. And she added, “My mother is not a deceptive b**ch like you, b**ch— you remember the name: Carol Riley.” The queen summoned all her energy and she diverted the destructive white force at Eureka, Eureka held the other red fusion igniter towards the onslaught of approaching destructive force, and it sucked it, the destructive energy from the queen was sucked in, the intensity and the heat was too much but Eureka gritted her teeth and she held on. Determined to see the job through.