El Siempre Reina Novels & Stories

“It exists a thousand years ahead of your time. Here, it is 2021. There, it is 3021. The geography mirrors Earth’s, but its population is smaller, tightly controlled. Resources are abundant. Our technology far surpasses anything here.” Mauve rolled her eyes. “And what does that have to do with me?” “I said, questions later.” His tone snapped like a whip. He continued, “It began with the First One—Arnold Dein. Descendant of Earth. No one knows why he was chosen, but when his gifts manifested, he opened the portal to Elite. From him, the monarchy began. Each ruler is a descendant of Earth, marked by abilities. There have been seventeen so far, Mauve. You are to be the eighteenth.”

“Did you know him before?” “I wish I did. I saw him on TV and earlier today he helped him and that’s what got me to this now,” she explained. Jane laughed at her explanation. “I’m serious.” “I never knew the prince could be this way.” “Why didn’t he choose her?” “I guess we will never find out but at least the Queen likes you. I will run your bath.” “I can do it myself.” “That was before and now everything will be different. You will understand it as time goes on.”

I butted in. “Reign’s missing.” “And you are just saying that now,” I hissed, folding my arms. “Why do you care? You are here on business aren’t you? I won't allow you to hurt her a second time, your royal ness." “I didn’t get your name.” “Gracie is the name, prince.” “Let’s cut the crap with all this formality. You are aware of what happened between Reign and I, right?” “Yes, dickhead.” “You just insulted a member of the royal family,” Elijah chimed in.

she knew so well! She choked back a sob as clear tears welled up in her eyes and trickled down the corners of her eyes. She cried—silently. Two streams of clear tears flowed down the contours of her delicate face, drop by drop, dampening the wooden floor. Adrian’s hand felt cool; when he touched it, he realized it was Sarah’s tears. He panicked. Since he’d known Sarah, he’d never seen her cry. She was clearly a delicate, fragile young woman, yet at work she was exceptionally driven, throwing herself into her labors.

To feel the warmth of his body and to smell the solid earth on his garments - to see him once more was her recurring fantasy nightmare "Members of the court and the Royal Family, I introduced to you, Princess Elena de Leon, Heiress to the throne of the Kingdom of Boldon," the servant announced her. She stepped into the open and like there was nothing wrong in there. The Sky Palace was a proud kingdom. Though they might not say it, they would like to take the title of the High King which would be passed on her some other day. The late King made Albert king only because of the hope of being the High King. If the Great Silence never happened, then late king's wish might happen.

Reina said smilingly. The stranger remained silent as he eyed the women standing in front of him. "This is my daughter, Isabella. She's an enchanted beauty and hundreds of young princes are begging for her to marry them." Reina said walking the stranger down the line and introducing him to Isabella, who politely smile up at him. "This is Tiana, my loving daughter. She's a musician. Her voice is like butter," Reina continued, walking down the line. "My youngest has the voice of an angel."

He slowly takes my hand, placing a light kiss as a drop of tear falls on my palm “In this life time, in the next, or the next after, no matter how many times I am to be reborn, I would love you like I have always loved you, ‘ALWAYS AND FOREVER,” he says, as he calmly drew in his last breath.

My lips curled up in a smile recalling her when she saw Elisa first. "It's his... he can't run away from what he has done," I assured her. But my words seemed effective and ineffective at the same time, because of her tears. "I'm so scared." She repeated, "He would be furious for not telling him first." Elisa said, still talking. Dad wouldn't deny this wedding as she was born a princess and fit in my mother's dream too. I chose Sienna but I never thought I would fall in love with her. I liked her the moment I saw her in her wedding dress.

She was just a mere human. Even if he did mark her then, the chances of her surviving the bite would be unlikely. He pulls back and solemnly stares at the mark engraved on her neck through teary eyes. There's a birthmark there, symbolizing her reign over her King. He belonged to her, just as much as she belonged to him. A tear manages to escape his eye as he delicately caresses a thumb along the rose-shaped mark that had bounded them together now. And would even in their after lives.

Chapter Fourteen The next morning, the headlines were relentless. “La Reina Destroys Kingston Empire’s Legacy—What’s Next for Aaron Kingston?” “The Ice Queen Strikes Again—Sofia Laurent Claims Victory at London Summit.” “Power Move or Personal Vendetta? The Real Story Behind La Reina and Kingston’s Explosive Rivalry.” Sofia sat at the breakfast bar of her penthouse, scrolling through the headlines with a cold, detached expression, but the ache in her chest hadn’t dulled.