Ever After High The Queen Of Hearts นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Mathew made all four of us swear that we will protect Sabine and not tell a single soul that she is not ours. ***END OF FLASHBACK I wiped my tears and returned to my cards. I took a seat and turn, the next two. My eyebrows furrow when I see The Queen of wands facing the emperor. It's tall and slender. She has dark skin and dark eyes. The woman it’s close to Kade, like she is his lover or tries to be, but as far as I know, Kade is single. And then there is the second card which also represents a female: the Queen of cups. This time the card is facing down which means she is his enemy and I wonder for the second time who this woman could be. The Queen of cups is short and chubby, and has reven

“I am baffled she does not remember, she used to be so full of life, she would call this place Wankerland, but now all I see is a confused, timid, young girl.” “Maybe we could take her to the Hatter, he could jolt her memory.” The Hatter lived in an old mansion away from the rest of the settlements and somewhere between the castle of the Queen of Cards also known as the Red Queen and her rival sister The White Queen. The Queen of hearts, the complete opposite of her sister, was an emotional tyrant that acted impulsively and chopped off heads for sport. Her subjects feared her and had to tend to her every need and wishes, to keep their heads. Her trusted adviser and General was a dashing midd

The sight instantly warmed her heart, momentarily soothing her troubled mind. As she searched through the vibrant array of flowers, her heart skipped a beat when she discovered a note hidden among the petals. Just like the previous one, this note contained only a single word. "Have..." it read. A bright smile stretched across her face. Without a doubt, this note was from Richard. "'I' and 'have'. What's he trying to say?" She muttered to herself, still smiling. She flipped the card over, revealing an address on the back. Her brow furrowed in confusion. The address was unfamiliar, distinct from the two houses she knew Richard to own. Strangely, it seemed to be relatively close to her own home

How would they, when she was in a scarlet dress, black heels, a wig, and a made-up face? "She looks different," Salvatore mumbled. "You think I can find a spell that'll keep her this way forever." "Shut up, churchboy," she grumbled. For the first time in days, Adler smiled, seeing her pretend to shuffle through her purse absent-mindedly. "Here we go," and immediately, the continuous cracks of fireworks exploding in the sky resounded, snapping the attention of everyone in the crowd, even Vito and his bodyguards, trying to make sense of what was happening.

Nash informed. “What is happening?” the voice asked. “I did what you asked, now touch me and let me touch you,” the man growled. “I will be anything for you, Luna…” “Sure, I will touch you, after all, a promise is a promise, but I didn’t promise where I will touch you,” I spoke as I walked up to him, “And I am not Luna…” I growled as I extended my claws and pressed them right where he was pushing a blade on my mate’s throat. “I am a Queen… I am the Alpha Queen…”

I chuckled. “Yes, there's actually a room like that. But don't worry about it, it's guarded by Dante's men, and you won't make such a mistake.” She smiled at me. I felt bad for lying to her like that, but it wasn't like there was another way to get information out of her, was there? Progres. At least, I now knew The King of Hearts was hidden somewhere at the mansion… *** I strolled along the corridor, wondering how many doors there were in the mansion. I'd been walking since forever.

he whispered, his breath hot against her ear, as though her name alone could unravel him. "Shh," she murmured, pressing her lips to his, tasting him like a forbidden fruit, savoring every second of this madness that had been their cycle for years. There was no love here. No true affection. But there was power. And that was something they both craved. A power that buzzed between them like static, building until it was nearly unbearable. It had been their game—this slow, seductive dance. Neither had ever stayed too long. Neither had ever truly cared. But tonight, everything felt different.

My father, blind in his old age, couldn’t see the weakness dripping off him. By the time I stepped out into the cool night air, I was nearly shaking. I yanked my phone from my pocket, needing something, anything to distract me from the urge to drive my fist through a wall. That was when I saw it. The headline. It was bold, cruel, and impossible to miss: “Heiress Lisa King Spotted With Younger Davenport—Intimate Kiss Stuns High Society” Beneath it was the photo. It was blurred but clear enough. Lisa had her head tilted toward Jace, their lips pressed together.

Without hesitation, the entire gala went on its knees, bowing to me. I looked all around me, fully taking in the scene and the power which I now held. Ronan urged me forward. I approached the Goddess. Surprisingly, I did not cower or shrink back in her presence. Instead, I felt peace and oneness. She placed a crown on my head. The crown sat upon my head like the weight of galaxies. “I hereby crown you, Aria Valenhart, Descendant of the Moon, Daughter of the Moon Goddess, Queen of the Lycanthropy” The Goddess’ voice rang out like a cruel lullaby. Soft, yet fierce.

She stares at her with trust, believing that the Queen will never intentionally hurt her. The trust in her eyes brings Yuelan down to her lips and in appreciation for the blonde’s gift she leans down to kiss her. Her action full of love. Mei snatches her lips away from the Queen to moan loudly as the finger thrusting into her anus begin to give her pleasure. It was a pleasure to the Queen to see the effect of her touch on the blonde’s face. The younger girl hid nothing from her. She bends her head to take the blonde lips again while adding another finger inside the blonde.