Romans & histoires From Substitute To Queen

They all formed a closed circle around me so they could all hear me. “Ok I know they have one of the warriors on their team but it’s going to be ok. You know how I know?” I asked and they all shook their heads. “Because I’m the Queen remember? And you and you and you are all queens, and all you boys are the alphas.” I started to see smiles appear on across their faces. “Now last time I checked, Queens and Alphas outrank warriors right?” “YEAH!” They all shouted together.

I refuse to choose another queen. ******************************************

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

But that damn curiosity of his was hard to suppress. “By the way, President, Queen Corp has been going through some changes lately. Vice President Queen has been demoted to logistics manager, and Miss Queen has solidified her position as CEO. She’s already started patching up the vulnerabilities from earlier,” Kin said, steering the conversation. The mention of Hazel immediately caught Damon’s attention. “Logistics manager? Hazel really knows how to get things done. In such a short time, she’s pushed her rival down to that level,” Damon remarked with a faint smile.

With each phrase he spoke, my chest clenched a little more. "When you saw me on Television, did the only thing you really see in me was Liliana, your wife and not Zaniyah Moore who was your childhood friend?" If I had believed that nothing could be more painful than what he had spoken before, I would not have imagined that his refusal to give me my expected answer would have driven a knife further into my chest. "It's always been Liliana, Zaniyah. I only take you here because I want you to be her substitute. I want you to be my substitute wife."

,"What? I was just ask to deliver the gowns. Now I am ask to stand in for the absentee bride?" "I'm Sorry MIss?" "Alina Jones." too bad she fall on the bait of telling her name. " Please Miss Alina Jones It would just be for a while, We will make it worth your while." So she obliged took step after step to the altar. Just like a lamb who was lead to the slaughter.

I repeated the last part of the paragraph, something I had said in my head over and over again that I didn’t even need him to read it first. “Now the oaths have been sworn, it is my duty and honour that I now crown Her Majesty, Luna Queen Bridget Black, Queen of all werewolves.” The man announced now holding the beautiful crown which Sebastian designed over my head, knelling down, the heavy crown is soon placed upon me where it did take a lot of my strength to lift my head up after.

What was so special about Helena that the king was so blinded? Laurel hesitated before suggesting cautiously, "Your Majesty, it seems the queen is no longer capable of challenging Helena." Dina appeared thoughtful. Relying on the queen wouldn't work; Helena was untouchable. It was time to support someone else. - Late at night at Zen Palace, Jane received a message from Wallace through a carrier pigeon. 'The turtle is in the net; the bait has been set.' 'Turtle' was a slang term for 'king,' referring to George.

She couldn't hear me at all. Looking at her like this, Katy laughed and became more proud. "You see, she likes to kneel down to me. From ancient times to the present, the concubine has to kneel when they meet the principal wife." "Yes, you're right." Jessica nodded in fright. She was unable to hear me at all, but could only hear the voice of Katy. No matter how hard I pulled her, I couldn't pull her up. Seeing Jessica be like this, Katy was thrilled. She crossed her arms and said, "Tell me, what are you?"

And she placed hers in his, "Eva." "A beautiful name, and why am I not surprised?" he raised her knuckles and kissed it, albeit still peering at her face. Salvatore felt himself cringe, which became irritation quickly when he saw her glancing at him with a raised brow and upturned lips, and he darted his eyes to the wall immediately. She laughed, "That's very nice of you, but I kinda know that already," Victor mumbled, "I'll be shocked if you don't," he gave a lopsided smile, "Just amazed there's no crown on your head, Queen."