From Exile To Queen Of Everything Romane & Geschichten

Someone else dredged up older memories, recalling that before I claimed dominion, Ella had withdrawn to more prosperous courts while Vivienne endured exile beside me, absorbing slander and insult without complaint, and that only after my coronation had Ella returned as though time itself had waited for her convenience. Their words did not need to be loud to wound. Since ascending to rule, I had grown accustomed to bowed heads and careful smiles, and I had nearly forgotten what it meant to be disregarded in my own halls. When my power was uncertain and alliances fragile, Vivienne had stood between me and humiliation, severing her own lineage to remain at my side. She had anchored me through e

I asked. “When we win this fight, once the King is defeated, you will be our Queen. What are your plans?” He asked. “Actually I hadn’t even thought about that. I was just trying to get home in all honesty.” I shrugged. “You’re just going to leave everybody here? Alida, these people here don’t know the life outside of these walls. They don’t know freedom. Some of them…” “I know I know. I guess we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it. We gotta win the war first.” I said rolling a green bean around on my plate.

He then guided the crystal into Hellion’s chest, allowing itself to be completely absorbed into her core. Hellion felt relax, as a cool sensation seeps into her nerves. Xegris then smiled in satisfaction. Only his Queen would get everything that is his. Only her can have all the power in the world and only her could totally destroy him. But why does it matter when she’s his? Xegris lowered his head as he planted a kiss on her lips. He then whispered into her ears. “Everything will be yours but you’ll only be mine. Even in life and death, we’ll never be apart.”

Daniel then introduce Alexa. “Everyone this is the future queen of Aleris. Alexa jones,” Daniel said “The next queen of Aleris will be very beautiful,” the king of Flano said “Yes and she will give birth to many heirs,” the queen of Xylos said MIRANA’S POV Mirana is on Aleris. She had made all her vessels retreat and come back to Aleris. Aleris as usual is still a bright place but with heightened restrictions from their queen. All the soldiers and guards have come back and they are now getting ready.

  ~CASSANDRA POINT OF VIEW~ I was in my chambers in tears. I was forced to marry Lucas the new king and I'm now the Queen. The prime minister that called himself my father was never a good man. I can't believe he also had a hand in the death of the King. I'm tired of staying here, I really need to go back to my world but first of all I will need to find Daniel and make him take his responsibility. He can't run away from his destiny because he is destined to be the King and rule his people with love and care.

Rune sighed in satisfaction and disappointment, "Adler, there are countless women worldwide with that hair and eye color. How would you find her if she's real when you don't even know the size of her titties." Priest, on sensing Rune was about to get punched, pushed him aside and stood in front of Adler instead, "I'll hate to see you like this for somebody that doesn't exist." He tightened his hold around the paper, "She exists." "So?" Rune laughed. "I'll make her my queen."— *** Now she was here. "wait... WHAT!" He didn't know how to feel, standing close to the door. What should he do? Go to her? Ask her why she would think he would go to that extent. Yell at her; why she'd think he'd ever

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

The girl who had no responsibility and no worries. And also no love… The winds start to settle around me, the storm raging within becoming quieter. This is who I am now. I am a mate. I AM a Queen. There is no running away from the destiny that Fate has given to me. The only thing I can do is embrace it and be the best that I can be for my mates, and for my people. Life is messy, but at least I have people to mudde through the mess with. Time snaps back to normal, no one having noticed what just happened. Or so I thought… Thoth meets my eyes with a knowing look in his golden orbs.

The Fated Queen everyone had been waiting for. "Everyone's here." Rayleigh grumbled as she entered the office and found a spot by the window. Her shadow warped as Zalakai made his presence known. Black leather pants. Black boots. Shirtless. His black wings visible now rather than hidden by some Demonic magic. The tattoo marking on his chest pulsed softly with an eerie redish-black hue. Yet his dark gaze was settled on the fiery haired Exorcist beside him. She was avoiding his gaze. Arms folded against her chest, but he could scent it beneath the sulfur and brimstone that still lingered on her skin. Even Demons have Mates, he supposed.