Euphemia Li Britannia Novels & Stories

she said softly, her voice carrying just enough to be heard over the music, "you've given me hope again. For so long I've watched Zeus build empires of power and dominance while forgetting what truly matters—connection, beauty, the love between beings. I've seen mortals suffer under systems designed to serve the strong rather than lift up the weak, and I've felt powerless to change it, bound by traditions and duties that sometimes feel like chains." Her gaze shifted to where Eirene stood playing with a group of children, teaching them how to make small wreaths from olive leaves and wildflowers. The morning light surrounded her like a halo, but it was the warmth in her smile, the patience in

King Uther got down on his knees and stretched his arms out wide while Calista ran right into them. She wrapped her little arms around his big neck and kissed his cheek, “I’m Calista, your granddaughter.” King Uther laughed as he hugged her tightly, “I’m King Uther of the Dragon Kingdom of the North, your great grandpa. The lady behind me is Queen Chumani, your great grandma.” Calista giggled, “I have A LOT of grandmas and grandpas. That makes me happy.”

Even before he could fathom his words, he ended up speaking it out loud, " what a beautiful portrait of this beauty! " Adger, ruler of Britannia ( Britain), could see that shining fascination in his son's eyes and to say the least, it was dangerous. He warned him, " this portrait doesn't even justify half her beauty but it's futile to even think of her. She's daughter of most powerful Rex, Augustus. " ' Not even half her beauty? ' That certainly caught his attention, apart from this, nothing else mattered to him. Without lifting his eyes from the beautiful portrait, he whispered,

I raised a fist in the air to silence the room. "Look closely at who you're aiming the knife at." The lady scratched her cheeks because of uneasiness as all eyes were laid on her. The tensed slowly crowd calmed down as they realized the person they are looking at. "...Who are you? I never knew a person like you existed." The lady was taken aback by Diego's remark. Her reaction was immediately replaced with a regretful smile as she replied, "Of course you wouldn't. I am the abandoned child of the emperor after all. Victoria Nightingale Teravania, daughter of Empress Catherine."

I asked as she swept my legs out from under me. "To your body. To the weight of the staff. To the movement of the world around you. Your mind is the slowest part of you. Your instincts are faster." She offered me a hand up. "The Scourge—if we're going to fight them, if we're going to do anything other than hide, we need to learn to trust our instincts more than our thoughts." I'd been training with Solace and the other soldiers for about a month when the travelers arrived.

Renowned for her captivating beauty and regal demeanor, she was a radiant figure in the court, capturing the attention of all who beheld her. Callista's golden locks cascaded like a waterfall of sunlight, framing features that mirrored the elegance of her mother, the late Queen Seraphina. Her eyes, a mesmerizing shade of sapphire, held a depth that hinted at both wisdom and curiosity. Raised in the lap of luxury, she was well-versed in matters of state and courtly affairs, her education guided by the scholars and advisors who orbited the royal family.

I’m not going to be thinking of my parents no way, they made their choice. “Welcome to the family chap.” “Thank you.” “We have a lot of questions.” Estella tells him. “So do we.” The humans walk over to Chris, the one up front is Queen Elizabeth, the Queen of Eldoria, where humans live, and I guess the people who are here are noble people just like the vampires that were invited. She’s a strong looking woman in her late forties with long raven dark hair, full lips painted in red, sharp cheekbones, sparkly eyes and she’s just as tall as Victor and the king, I’m a mouse in her presence.

I see a figure float down before they stand before me. I bow my head almost instantly as I realise that I am in the presence of the Moon Goddess herself. "Rise my child." She says, her voice silky smooth. I do so immediately and I am entranced by her flawless beauty. Her stark white hair is in big curls and her gown is gorgeous. I can't even discribe it other then the fact that it closely resembles Elsa from Frozen's gown. This is unbelievable. "Believe it, darling." She says smiling at me. "You are here because you are to be the Queen of the Shifters. You are willing though you have doubts. Why is that?" She asks and I know she already knows the answer.