Date A Live White Queen の小説・ストーリー

“But if you need me to speak to the media to clear all these accusations, I’m ready.” Maia smiled faintly, almost in tears. But she only replied, “Not yet. But thank you, Juan.” Juan nodded, then turned away. Meanwhile, Maia watched his back with a tight chest. Because what you’re supporting now is Ruby Moon, Juan, not Maia Queen. And one day… all of this will break. --- At Rose White’s apartment— Rose sat stiffly, staring at the recorded live broadcast. Her face was tense, the wine glass in her hand trembling slightly.

Against all odds. But holding is not the same as winning. And eventually, they could not hold anymore. I turned the page. And found a portrait. Just a sketch, really. Pen and ink. Faded with age. A woman. She was not young in the portrait, but she was not old either. She was somewhere in between, in that particular place where a person stops looking like what they were and starts looking like what they are. Her hair was loose. Her expression was not afraid. Mira. Last Queen of the Witch Covens. Keeper of the High Flame. Killed in the forty-third year of the Crimson War by Aldric the Elder, great-great-grandfather of the current Alpha King.

With video evidence, the impact was far greater than the previously circulating photos and text from Price Corp. “What’s going on? Is President Price having a fight with his ex-wife?” “Just based on this, his ex-wife could totally take him down! I’m rooting for her!” “No way! You mean President Price’s ex-wife is actually Hazel Queen, the eldest daughter of the Queen family, and now the president of Queen Corp? She’s my new goddess!” "What?!" … It wasn’t a secret that Hazel was the president of Queen Corp, but Jonah had suppressed this news, so most people were unaware.

Sure, I felt her aura getting stronger as time passed, but when she shifted, I couldn’t believe my eyes! She was almost pure white! A pure white wolf is unheard of, and personally, I’ve never seen one - until now, and I instantly knew what that meant, thanks to that annoying, rambling, secret little birdie that likes to stay hidden in the basement. It’s the sign and color of our Queen, and, more importantly, this Queen is also our savior. She will be the one who is going to free us from the bullshit regime that we have been in for decades.

"What about the dark witch, " I asked. Mera’s voice dropped slightly, much about her" She paused. "She hasn't been heard from in a very long time, nobody talks "And the white witch?" I asked and she pulled to a stop, turned and looked at me. "She's dead. A long time ago, a new one should have been chosen after her death but I guess there's been no one worthy to carry that title. " She said it matter-of-factly. "The rest of us are disciples, we carry pieces of the ability, fractions of what a pure witch

Lastly, he places two of his most trusted warriors at the commons to guard the flag. Two white wolves sit on either side of the white flag Nicholas had stuck into the ground in the commons. The flag dances in the wind, illuminated by a sliver of moon in the sky. Morrigan sits facing northwest, where the crack in the cliff is, while Ander faces south, down the road to the main entrance. They sit in absolute silence, their ears swiveling to catch any possible sound and their tails flicking impatiently behind them.

________ Zack" I open my eyes and the first thing that I saw is all white and it's Shimmering in every direction, Am I already dead? Why do I only see a white color? But when the door opened the room where I was. I was so shocked when I saw the queen's face. “At last for almost a week you are already awake now. Do you know that I've been waiting for you to wake up, a young boy?” the queen of Vampire said. And right there I want to celebrate because I know that I'm still alive, I'm not dead like I am expecting to be.

said Roza, her lips quivering from both the cold and the strange fear they were feeling. But as the children were about to leave, they saw with their own eyes the white vampires soaring through the air as fast as the wind. At that moment, the only thing they could think of was to run. The whites immediately attacked the blacks, and fresh blood spread across the black land, alarming the Supreme, who was resting in his chamber. The Queen sat in front of the window, a few strands of her hair carried by the cold wind. She had dreamt the night before—a nightmare she had prayed to awaken from immediately. In her dream, she had seen who would invade their kingdom. She was horrified to realize it wa

The date was the 28th. So this happened more than a week ago, but I only found out about it now. It appears that the empire is limiting information in order to keep the people calm. "This is why the Princess wanted me to gain the favour of Duke Whitepalace. The Queen of the West. She possessed monstrous power that could change the entire battlefield in an instant. Her people and she lived in the cold regions, far from the other cities. She had only recently opened her city to visitors and had begun to work politically.

“And you shall wait some more. After the Blood Moon, she will be all yours.” Jyris smiled, then placed a gentle kiss on the back of her hand, promising to return before he took his leave. Dogori said nothing. The doors swung open and the presence of the Queen was announced. Her bloodshot silver eyes were her lost defining features, along with her glowing silver hair. She looked like she had been crying but when her gaze laid upon her daughter, she didn't seem pleased. “Is this your trade?” She asked the White King scornfully. “Not in front of our daughter.” The White King said tightly, before he smiled. “Are you not happy to see her?”