Date A Live White Queen Novels & Stories

He scratched the back of his head and asked me, "May I ask a question?" "Of course." "Why do they call you the White Queen?" This question caught me off guard. Of course, I knew the answer, but it wasn't something I wanted to go into in too much detail. As I was working on an acceptable answer, Georgia answered the question for me. "It's the title for the queens of the Winter Forest pack. It is said that their queens have the power of the Moon Goddess," Georgia began. "Whenever the pack faces a great crisis, the queen will borrow the power from the Moon Goddess and lead the pack to victory."

"Start over with what?" "Building your own kingdom," Victoria said, turning to me, a fire of ambition in her eyes. "One that doesn't depend on any man, that isn't controlled by anyone. A kingdom that only you can destroy." I looked at this powerful woman—my mother—and suddenly, I understood. Maybe we were both fools once. But the age of fools was over. It was our turn to be queens.

While I enjoy my life with the man you desired the most, soon I'll be the queen of him while you die here as a sick one, all you've left is those tears to cry while seeing me walk on the aisle as a bride, I'll make sure to keep a live telecast of my marriage for you to witness it. Hearing to that Mary shouted, "no....no, that'll never happen, mom will never let it happen, she'll make you suffer" Luna slapped Mary once again, "come out of your bloody dreams, because neither that bitch nor you can make me suffer now, I'm Luna white, the princess of White's family and I swear I'll kill you both."

I shook my head as I pulled my phone out and watched her and Heth come into the house and make some lunch. She had developed into a beautiful woman. Her long black hair hung down to her perfect ass. She had put some red highlights in it and I loved it. She stood at five eight but she was the perfect height for me. Her eyes though they really caught your attention. They were like the perfect shade of blue I have ever seen. When I stared into them I have to pull myself back or I would be lost in them. I closed the app on my phone and put it back in my pocket. Heth truly was the only person I did trust with her. He knew my dirty little fantasy's about making her mine. I knew he would protect he

Thane's eyes was fixed on me and I looked at him. "You're not wearing a bra?" I shook my head and he groaned. "Where is Jairus?" "He's on a trip." He cleared his throat and the table silenced. "As you all know, we have a new queen and she must be celebrated. A ball will be thrown in her honour three nights from today. You all are invited" They cheered and I blushed. He kissed my hands and the meal continued. A ball in three nights? I was so not ready for this.

the one you wear when you're in your full Queen form and when you dance with the King who chooses you over his lover. "I'm speechless. Oh My God. It's fucking beautiful!!! Wait-the wings??" 'The big ones are just for the display Love. You won't be wearing them, don't worry.' "Oh thank goodness, worried for a whole minute." 'You'll be the most beautiful Queen the theater has seenyet and I'll be a fucking proud designer. I can't wait for Friday.' "Me too." University EXCITED TO ANNOUNCE!!! We have only four more days until the contemporary remake of The White Wolf Myth hits our theater stage. Purchase your pre-sale tickets at the link provided and tell a friend about it! We'll be Introducing o

The crown was placed above Veronica’s head. Hikaris took the hand of her daughter and stood her from where she sat and yelled out loud. “LONG LIVE THE QUEEN!” The crowd went wild and raised their glasses as they screamed in unison. “Long Live The Queen!” The room was filled with screams, claps, and sound of classes clicking on one another as they celebrate the first day of their Queen’s reign. On the other, it was bad news for the people of Nuella Sangre.

Damien who had a confused head because his little lover was not the mate that he expected but some unknown woman. Damien gritted his teeth. "You get up for me!" All of the guest and slaves kneeling down and saluting to their queen was startled with this thunderous roar. As they trembled in fear and just got up. Because. What can a Queen be match to a King? Especially if they still does not know what this queen capable of doing? Damien calmed down seeing that all of those guest still listened to him. The Queen, the woman in a white dress had tears hanging onto her eyes after Damien roared so loudly in the main hall but Damien did not even spared her a glance.

Bloody alphas. She had it at the back of her mind that so many people would try to make her feel inferior today but she had also decided that she would not let them win. It was finally dusk when the preparation was over, it was time for her ceremony and she had no idea on what she was doing. What if she made a terrible queen? What if nobody liked her? What if... She had never cared about all these things before, why start now? Why think about the 'what ifs'? Of course they were going to talk! She was a Delta a week ago but now she's a Luna... Queen!

“The prophecy.” Silence followed that word immediately. Even through the wall I could feel the tension shift. Then another witch snapped softly, “Not this again.” “No,” the first replied calmly. “Listen to me carefully before dismissing it.” Something moved strangely beneath my skin the second she said that. I swallowed hard and kept listening. “Before the eclipse,” the witch whispered carefully, “the Queen of the Night will reveal herself. A creature born of fang, blood, and magic. One body carrying all three.”