Fiona Queen Novels & Stories

"My queen, I thought you promised to be nice. You will give my cousin a heart attack." "I promised no such thing." "You know each other, Fiona?" I ask, staring at her. She grinned. "Dante and I go way back…" Fiona turns back and tugs Liora to her side. "Dante, Queen Cara, King Philip, this is Lady Liora of Caldara. She's been my saving grace since I've been here." "We've met before," Philip says, trying to shrink in place. Ronan comes up behind me as Dante separates from Fiona, turns, and offers his hand to Liora.

She had a bright smile and appeared to be very pleased to see her. She jumped on her with a big hug leaving some of the fairy dust on her that made her feel very energized. “Who are you?” she asked confused at why she was all over her. “I am Queen Fiona, and am so happy to see you I never thought I would see you again ever since you were born my daughter,” she said and Stacey was shocked at what she meant by referring to her as her daughter. “I don’t understand. Where am I?” she asked looking around at how beautiful this place looked, she had never seen a beautiful place like this.

“I still have time to chat with you, Brother Zivon! Brother Zivon, don’t you miss me after you went to S City for so long?” Pfft. She was obviously a woman in her twenties or thirties, but she kept referring to Zivon as her ‘brother’ and spoke in such a coy voice. It was really corny. Xavia glanced at the label on Fiona’s chest. Name: Fiona Squire. The name was actually very well-suited for her temperament, where she was pretending to be youthful. It was unknown whether Zivon regarded Fiona as his younger sister, friend, or a woman in a certain relationship, but his voice sounded very affectionate when he said, “Mhm. Missed you. Where is your cotton swab? Give it to me.”

Kayne had a well-built body that could make any woman swoon, and he was adept at flaunting it around, making the women in his pack desire him intensely. One of the maids in the house entered his room with a tray holding a plate of fruits. She bowed humbly. "The queen asked me to get you this." Kayne smiled, pointing to the table in front of him. "Keep it over there and come right to daddy," he said. She gasped. Her name was Naomi.

"Remember what happened on my twenty-first?" "Girl, that was years ago. You could have built a tolerance by now." She told her. Lily took the glass, but set it on the table beside her seat. "Well, to start things off, we should make introductions." Erica sat back in her seat beside Lily and raised her hand. "Hi, I'm Erica. I'm married to and banging the Beta." She gestured to Lily. "I've been best friends with the Queen since Middle School and her manager." "Her manager?" Amira asked as she grabbed her glass and sat beside Rayleigh.

Laura Miller Williams problems come all at once. Her boyfriend cheated on her, her father's company was on the verge of bankruptcy, and she risked losing the Miller Estate. Now, she was about to marry a man she only knew by name - Draco Atlas Smith, the owner of the Smith Group of Companies. It was a marriage of convenience; she and Draco would marry to save her family's assets, especially the beloved Miller Estate. And when Laura saw the man she was to marry, her heart almost stopped. Draco Atlas Smith was tall, fair-complexioned, well-built, and gorgeously handsome. The man's sex appeal was simply overflowing. His piercing stare sent chills, a trait that earned him the formidable reput

The noisy living room fell silent in an instant, and even the air seemed to have frozen over. Overwhelming Alpha pressure radiated from Leonard, forcing everyone present to bow their heads instinctively. "The…The Alpha King?" Timothy swallowed hard, trying to suppress the terror welling up within. Even so, his hand clutching the slave serum trembled. "Sasha has already been marked. She cannot marry you. Who here is your Luna Queen?" "Beta Timothy Newsom." Leonard sneered. "Who gave you the right to address me like that?"

Then it dawned on her, “Oh no, no, no, nothing happened”, Daphne’s rosy cheeks tinged a deeper shade of red than the make up Sarah had done on her face. “How did you survive it?”, Fiona pondered on. As usual, Dwayne was listening in on their conversation and he was not appreciating Fiona’s curiosity about their personal life. He just did not trust her, was it so wrong that he felt and sensed she was a bad person? “Excuse me Luna Ranger but I am the luna Queen really should get going”, Dwayne said grabbing Daphne’s hand and leaving without letting the two women say goodbye to each other.

Celine answered, drawing the queen mother's attention to herself once again. “It is Fiona the princess is facing,” she said with a slow, knowing smile. “A merciless warrior who harbors a deep hatred for her. It is, without doubt, a death sentence, because everyone knows Fiona has never let an opponent live long enough to tell their tale.” Rosalind nodded. “I know.” She turned away, “ Fiona.” She whispered the name like a curse. “ The daughter of the chief advisor.” “ Yes, your highness.” “ The two have a reputation. But I'm not going to let this work in his favor. Princess Zaria is dying tomorrow no doubt. So, I must start choosing a new bride.”

Fiona called out, her expression filled with glee and malice. People murmured, but the worst part was the feeling of their eyes on me. "I'll tell you what she is. She's a vagrant! She has no business here, but she managed to steal an invitation and infiltrate this event." the murmuring grew louder, and I felt so hot with second grade embarrassment. But Fiona didn't stop there. No, she went on. "But the problem isn't that she managed to infiltrate this event. But rather that the relic that will be auctioned today is one that belonged to the Alpha Queen Elara, and people of her caliber can desecrate such an item. So, she really should not be in here."