Characters In The White Queen Novels & Stories

2. Lucas watched on in admiration as Alina, every inch the Queen, delivered her speech to her people. He was proud of her, but a little niggle of doubt crept in despite his best efforts to quash it. What does being a mate to the Queen really mean? The woman he met in the desert was fiery, a free spirit who enjoyed adventures. The Queen who stood before everybody right now, was regal and gave of an air of untouchability to commoners like himself. How would they adjust to a life together at the palace? Would Alina understand his nomadic ways? What will she think when the need to run free as a wolf overcame him and he had to get away for awhile? Could Alina ever go with him when these cravings

When I’m not. These women probably ran the whole supernatural world. While the men were always roaring and yelling in each other’s face about who is who. I know women are the key players in that game of chess. If the queen is protected. Everything is going well and you can make great moves. And when shit goes south, the queen protects the king. I’m guessing this is where you get your warriors and foot soldiers for protection. “The one and only,” Daciana smirks proudly. “Wait, I have heard that he was with someone. The daughter of that small pack’s alpha.” She stares at me with widened eyes. “It makes sense now. I have never seen someone as pretty as her.”

; she roared. “Sure my lady!” He bowed respectfully and left. “I have been breaking stereotypes since my childhood, I had made every impossible thing possible, I have excluded the word impossible from my words bank then how could this be impossible? I will be the queen of “The Kingdom of Shades”. I will change this kingdom one day. I will eradicate all the darkness from it and make it the kingdom of rising. It will be just bright and powerful like the sun rise. I want everything, everyone under my Lead. The Lead of werewolf Queen. The queen who would be loved and adored by all. The queen will be just like her wonderful mother but she will not be weak like her who couldn’t fight her fate and

She looks at me, "You used to visit sometimes, don't you remember?" I shake my head, "If I did, I wouldn't be asking questions." "I was the Queen's maid and Henry's nanny." My jaw drops and that's when the memories come flooding back, the gifts, the trips to the castle and the little brunette boy, which used to chase me around the castle and play hide and look with, it's Henry. "You remember now?" I nod, "Yes." Henry walks into the living room and tells Nana that the car is waiting outside, she kisses his cheek goodbye and gives Henry a hug and leaves. The sudden realization that I'm left with the king hits me, and I am nervous like sweaty palms nervous.

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

“Get in place. Meredith saw a missing pawn and assumed she must belong there. She looked around at the board and the knight leaned in her direction and told her to get the queens crown from the other side as quickly as possible. Meredith nodded and the game began to move in accordance. Meredith wasn’t sure how but she knew when to move and when not to. Somehow she made it to the other side and was crowned the white queen. She turned around to face the board and saw the white king was Brayden dressed very royally in a white decorated military jacket and an elaborately decorated crown with diamonds set in silver. Besides him was the real white queen. Meredith stared at the White queen that sto

Every pair of eyes settled on me. I accepted the egg sac from Kael before raising it high enough for everyone to see. Most looked confused. Some immediately recognized it. Their expressions changed. “You all remember what happened to Sarah.” A murmur swept through the crowd. “The spider that bit her wasn’t an accident. It was intended for Queen Traci.” Now every voice disappeared completely. I held up the empty shell again. “We found this beneath the palace. It is empty.” Several warriors exchanged uneasy looks. “We confirmed what it is.” I didn’t need to explain further. They understood. “The hatchlings are somewhere inside the palace.”

'No, this is real,' he exclaimed. Yes, I plan to make my intentions known in the forest. I feel something for her. Is she the chosen one from the bloodline to be my queen? Queen of the Iron Throne? He strolled past the maid quarters and into the royal Court, exchanging pleasantries with his council. The man holds out a white sheet of paper written in black. Kohl nods and accepts it. "Awesome," he says after reviewing the names on the list.

“You resemble her. You are very much like the White Queen.” Biting her lower lip as she crumples her hand into a fist. Her once fleeting beating heart suddenly ceases as it slowly being changed into a hunting pain of being insulted and fear, where Kyle is knocking a chance of suspicion towards her. For the name and the tag character of a ‘WHITE QUEEN’ means. “Gentle, secretive, yet pure and forgiving. That’s how you are.”

They turned the page, and the next title stood out clearly in bold gold lettering: White Witches Rhea leaned in as she read the text aloud: 'The White witches, blessed with divine light and ancient purity, were known to be the most powerful and revered of mystical beings. Their magic stemmed from nature, balance, and the will of the gods. They were healers, protectors, seers, and guides harboring no desire for domination, only harmony.' 'The most celebrated among them was Queen Madora of Sylvaria… Rhea’s voice trailed off. Her eyes lingered on the name. 'Queen Madora… Sylvaria…'