From Substitute To Queen Mga Nobela at Kwento

He declared. Agree—what? What is this man attempting to convey? I'm perplexed and astounded at the same time, "Sir Marcus, I'm not sure what your trying to imply but what is the point of this so genuine meeting?" "This? This is my proper and private meeting with those who have been fortunate enough to be chosen by me. Krystal Louise Dawson, you fit that description. You are the fortunate lady I have chosen "He responded. "What?" I sneered. "I'm offering you a secretarial position as well as ten million dollars in exchange for being my wife."

The Substitute Bride Kourtney's POV I'm so nervous that I feel like my heart is going to come out of my rib cage, while it's beating so damn fast. "Why are they taking so long ?!" Irritated, I asked one of my guards. "They are on their way back here, Miss." He answered me without any emotion visible in his voice. "Are you sure ?! Because it feels like they're on their way here, since forever!" Due to great frustration, I couldn't stop myself from drinking another shot of whiskey, this time I didn't bother to transfer the alcohol to my glass. I drank it straight from the bottle.

, I asked him, "Because every king must have a queen", he replied simply, "But...", I began still confused as hell, "Do not question my authority", he growled at me, "You shall be my Luna Queen and that is final", he demanded before stomping away... Is this how our conversations are going to be? He should let it drive deep down home that even though I have no boastful rank, I am not the submissive kind. A minute later, an woman who looked to be in her late fifties entered and walked straight towards me, she bowed her head, "Luna Queen", the title gave me slight shivers and entirely dismissed the idea of anyone referring to me as that.

she thundered, her hand poised to strike me across the cheek. "Ah, I almost forgot your previous question," I replied, my voice dangerously calm. "Who do I think I am? I am the daughter of Alpha Haephastus and Luna Ariadne. True, I may be a breeder, but I am far from ordinary. If you truly desire me as your breeder, then for the next nine months, I shall assume the role of acting queen. This grants me the authority to issue commands, does it not, Your Royal Majesty?" I queried confidently, directing everyone's attention towards the king, awaiting his response.

A flicker of recognition passed through his eyes, an acknowledgment of my noble lineage. King Edward’s gaze shifted toward Agnes as I continued, my words infused with a touch of pride. “And this, Your Majesty, is Agnes, the queen of Qarth, She possesses not only beauty that rivals the stars themselves but also a spirit as fierce as the most untamed wildfire.”

The Queen let out a low laugh, the sound more like small crystals moving as a gentle breeze passed between them. I can feel through the link that Soren is shocked by the whole situation. "You can call me Novus and this is my husband Bracken. Our capital is called Planthea." The Queen replied. "But if we're going to point fingers, Your Imperial Majesty should know our names." I laughed out loud, loud enough to echo throughout the hall.

A subtle smile tugged at the corners of the queen's lips. Stacy's form trembled with each jolt of the car, but she maintained her poise, not budging an inch as she continued to scroll through her phone. The voice of authority reached her ears, causing her eyes to lift and lock onto the queen's unwavering gaze. "Stacy," the queen's tone was firm yet compassionate, capturing Stacy's full attention. "Yes, my queen."

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

I asked, hating how my voice sounded breathless and eager, like a drowning person reaching for a lifeline. He smiled, and it transformed his harsh features into something devastating, dangerous beauty that should have sent me running. "My name is Roland Blackthorn, and I rule the Rogue Lands outside the city limits," he said, each word precise and weighted with meaning. "I need a queen, someone to stand beside me for three years and help legitimize my claim to territories that traditional packs want to steal, and in exchange, I will make you the wealthiest woman in Crescent City and give you the resources to destroy anyone who has hurt you."

Not a bride. > A queen.