Novel & Cerita Fictional Queen Of Arendelle

Here, I write to you, so you will live again, if in nothing else but memories of mine and others. …before I forget. Then maybe, maybe I shall be forgiven.’ This story of yours and mine, I pray to be rewritten. The story that begins here. Once upon a time, in a land that was said to be ravaged by ice and snow for seven months straight, there was once a kingdom in the north that was now no more. And in this kingdom of ice and snow, there was once a queen named Eleanor. Now, this Queen was said to be the fairest in all the land... with a hair that was the shade of morning dawn and eyes of the clearest, bluest summer skies.

“You can only live for one week without sustenance, we can live for two. We are the same but different. We have lived down here since the Norsemen put down their swords and axes and picked up their staff for sheep.” “That’s only about nine hundred and fifty-six years, evolution doesn’t happen that fast,” Calvin yelled out sarcastically as he side-stepped away from the brutish man. “We have lived down here for over nine hundred and fifty years, but we have lived here in Antarctica since man was on Earth, we have been evolving for centuries.” The Queen turned her back toward everyone to walk on, her long pink dress twirling as she turned. “This is Bjarke, he was the first King, and he reigned

Queen Dorothea and King Hernando stared at her, wide-eyed. “You can’t… You’re in line for the throne. You’re the Crown Princess of Deltora,” her mother argued. “Yes, Mother… I’m the Crown Princess of a kingdom that believes I’m depressed, I’m a shut-in because of you two and your poor decisions.” She took a deep breath and tugged her earlobe. Queen Dorothea automatically reached up to stop it, and Romaine swatted her hand away.

“Do you know that King Maddox has ordered to arrange a banquet to announce his Queen? Even werewolf Alphas are also invited. Although he didn’t mention who she is, Lady Amara is already behaving like a Queen. That rude, ignorant, and self-centered girl shouldn’t be the Queen. She has no manners, Shyl.” That plastic doll was going to be crowned as Queen! Let’s say goodbye to my safe stay in the Castle! A weird, unsettling feeling churned my stomach that my hunger vanished, I felt disappointed like a chef whose soufflé had just collapsed. Disregarding the King's bloodlust, I had a nice image in my head about royalty. They had created a regal picture here to depict the matchless taste of royals

He nodded, completely disappointed. "I know my son Kohl too well; he knows what's best for him, the maiden has been informed, and she should be on his way," the Queen said. Naomi found herself in the sight of the royal family around lunchtime, with Prince Kohl standing close besides her. What is your name? Her name is Naomi. Kohl responded, and the king requested that she speak for herself. Are you aware that a maiden earned his affection today? The king went on to enquire, "Yes, I am aware," she replied, "the monarch continued, he informed us that he has decided to make you his queen; of course, you know me, and the queen will not rule this Kingdom forever." My king and queen, I apologise i

She had a feeling the prince left a trail of broken hearts wherever he went. Arlen held his hands up in defeat. “I was going to tell you, eventually.” He promised. “But I thought your naivety was endearing.” Arlen winked at the Alpha. Brielle rolled her eyes yet again, before playfully slapping Arlen’s arm. “So do you have any cool powers like your mother?” She asked genuinely. It was no secret that Arlen’s mother, Queen Serena, was a powerful hybrid. Just over 20 years ago, she had gone up against the fae Queen in a battle till the death. It was all anyone spoke about for years afterwards.

When she finished I heard a rustle go through the room as all the fairies of the court bowed to the new crown princess. “You can’t be the next fairy queen because I, Ellenora Sprite, am the only heir to this throne.” Said the princess with a dash of disbelief in her tone. “Ellenora, enough,” said the prince, “the only reason you were heir and your father king was because I refused to bring my human wife and halfling child into this kingdom. Now that Raven Hunter is here, she is now the crown princess and rightful heir to this kingdom.” Raven just looked on with amusement. I could see an argument was about to ensue so I hurried back to my friends then spoke before anyone else could

“But that is not….” “Silence Aaron!” I grew, raising my hand into the air for emphasis. “If Romeo does not want me to rule the Kingdom, he would have done everything to keep the unknown Queen away from me. He has provided me the Queen and I am going to marry her in 3 days.” “That woman is not the unknown Queen. She does not have any power, and she does not look genuine.” “You are not making any sense Aaron.” “The legends said the unknown Queen is going to be your mate. And the only mate you have ever had is Aurelia. Remember how the moon goddess used to appear in your dreams and torment you whenever you offended Aurelia or let her out of your sight?”

“This kingdom is very different…” “You will learn to love it,” I reply. “To our new Queen, Xendaya Araqiel, wife of Agnarr the Ruthless, our King!” Dagnoth says, raising his decanter as everyone in the hall cheers and raises their glasses. “To you both,” Aslantha says, forcing a smile. “Thank you,” Xendaya says, pursing her plump lips. Women… The music gets louder and I down my alcohol before I slam my empty cup on the table.

I murmured, half asleep, smiling against his ribs, warm all the way through. "My queen," Malik said, quiet, into my hair, like a thing he'd known for a long time and had only now earned the right to name. "My queen of chaos. If you'll have the crown. If you'll take a gray careful kingdom and a man who's still learning how to be a person and a whole city full of people who used to be ordered to fear you, and stand next to it all, not under it, and make it yours too." I lay very still against him, and felt the enormous thing his voice was circling, and decided, being who I was, to make him work for the shape of it.