Ever After High The Queen Of Hearts นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Even Rose had disappeared at some point. I turned back to my coffee trying to ignore him but I could feel his eyes on me. They were burning a hole into the back of my head but I refused to turn back around. His scent was invading my senses in all the wrong ways. My fucking libido was doing summersaults but I tamed her down.

Alpha Trent was the one to step forward this time. “Stupid question get’s stupid answer. Tread carefully Alpha.” I said. “When you win then you will automatically become the Queen. I guess I’m just curious as to what you have planned for afterwards?” He shrugged. “Let’s just get threw this fight first shall we. The king might just kill me and then you’re question is then invalid.” I said. Damn that’s the second time I’ve been asked that. You’d think I would’ve thought about it by now.

(That evening) (Queen Victoria goes to see George in a dark and deserted street) Queen Victoria: George! George: My queen...(brings out a small box, opens it, and shows her a bl00dy heart) I did as you instructed Queen Victoria: (collects it) Wow, That's good But doesn't this heart look too small in comparison to Austin's body size George: Well that's his heart, my queen Queen Victoria: (she hits him in the face with the bl00dy heart) Do you think I'm stupid? Do I look like a f00l?

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—

"There's three hundred thousand on this card. No PIN needed. Two hundred thousand to pay you back, and another hundred thousand for interest. For the last decade." I paused, then added, "Thank you. When I found out, I was really touched." Finally reacting, Jessica hurriedly waved her hands in protest. "No, you don't have to. Just think of it as…" I cut her off, "Debts need to be repaid. As for my gratitude? If you ever need me, I'll do whatever it takes to help." I pushed the card into her hand before she could object again. Jessica pursed her lips as she held the card helplessly, then said hoarsely, "Seb, we…"

"Wait. The state's top scorer? That was the side character?" "Hold on, this plot is not going the way it's supposed to. Am I reading this wrong?" "Oh. Oh, I get it now. The side character figured out Joey could read minds, and she fed her wrong answers on purpose." "I've been calling this girl an idiot this whole time, and she's been playing on a completely different level." The next second, both my phones started ringing at once. One was an admissions office from an Ivy. The other was a recruiter from a second one.

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.

"Magnificent! A sudden-death final game! The winner takes everything!" I sat back in my chair, my heart pounding violently against my ribs, my breathing ragged. I looked over at Daniel. He was standing at the edge of the stage, looking at me with eyes full of fierce, unshakeable devotion. He raised his left hand and pressed it against his heart. Don't listen to him, Daniel’s eyes said. You are the Queen. I took a deep breath, letting the cold air clear the fog from my brain. I wiped my hands on my skirt, looked across the green obsidian board, and locked my eyes onto Arthur Vance.

She is the highness, the queen, Kimia Marleigh Ellis. "So, why are you not visiting me?" the queen asked. "I'm just busy,my queen. I'm sorry," the latter answered. "Well then, you need to make love with me today. I miss you so much. Don't you miss me, too?" Queen. Marleigh implied. Her whole world collapsed when she saw what her mate had done. Oakley pulled the queen and suddenly kissed her. The pleasure that the beast caused to the highness did not escape her sight. Marleigh even wrapped her arms around the Alpha's neck and deepened their kiss even more.

“Once you destroy the heart that feeds his powers. You will defeat him once and for all.” “How do we do that, Madam Calliope?” Sebastian asked. “What do we need to destroy the heart?” “A tool,” she said. “A tool that you do not have yet, but you will get. It is being held at the palace by the king and the queen.” “Jack and Amy?” I asked. “Of course, they have the tool.” “I didn’t say it was Amy,” she said, shooting me a look. “I said the queen. It’s an emblem that she holds dear to her heart.”