From Substitute To Queen Novels & Stories

Your ears picked up on my words right away and reacted. In response to the elderly woman's comments, Esme let out a giddy laugh, but she did not break her expectant gaze. _My youngest son looks just like you. Your hair and eyes are the only things that set you apart. He has eyes fit for a king. "He looks just like me? What exactly is an eye of royalty? Is it because of the colour that it was called that?" _Purple is the colour of royalty. And yes, the two of you are a mirror image of each other. It would be extremely difficult to differentiate the two of you if you stood next to each other and covered your eyes.

" “I want everyone to know that I have you, Aaron Samuel, as my brother. I have a girl in school who is always looking down on me and I want her to know that she is not even close to my level. I just want to show her what I'm made of" "Of course! Whatever the Queen want" I turned my head and looked at him. I swear, I didn't expect him to say that. How couldn't he not see that this is wrong? no, that's a really bad idea. Here she gets support instead of advice. I can't believe these two. "So I promise...I'll drive you to school on Monday morning." He told her. "No you're not. and your job?" I asked him. "Work can wait, Alvira. This princess is more important. We have to teach the little girl

Eyes are like a stone that has no emotions. " You will marry that son of Williamson. Mrs. Williamson had already chosen one for him. I have already taken care of the girl. You have to appear as the girl. Don't worry. Use your real name. Your information will be locked. You have to gain his trust. Enter his company and give me all the information I will ask for. Did you understand?" Alisha nods. She laughs at her luck that she is going to be another substitute. This time she would be a wife directly.

’’ A familiar squeaky voice drawled beside her and she wasn’t surprised to see Brianna Foster and Marione Bridges. Brianna was the school’s resident queen bee and a bank heiress, she’s recently engaged to an oncologist. She has a loud mouth and is overly dramatic. Marione on the other hand was a staunch follower, always trailing behind Brianna like some stray puppy. She’s a successful model and the newest endorser for the Four-Clover beauty products–a subsidiary of the fashion company owned by Jake Calloway. ‘’Hello to you too Brianna.’’ Van dropped sourly. ‘’I don’t know what you’re talking about.’’

I held her gaze with my chin tilted and my gaze focused. “I’m a Ravenfield, the rightful Alpha of that pack, of my home. I will lead them and care for them just like my father taught me. I will also be Queen because I have a partner who’s willing to help me, who’s comfortable and happy with me being my own person. I will do both because both are my birthrights, and no one will tell me otherwise.”

Fuck Damion for already ruining this for me. By Monday Heth had replaced the cameras and I decided that I was just going to have to deal with it. He swore that Damion wouldn't be watching us twenty-four hours a day but I was sure he would. It's funny when I was younger I would have craved all this attention from him. Now I just wished he would give me my space like he promised. We got ready and headed off to our first classes. I pushed Damion out of my mind and tried to enjoy this.

Seb began. “What kind of name is ‘Leda’?” I interjected. Seb visibly stiffened next to her – I prefer him a different kind of stiff. What’s going on here, why are they acting like I’m not the most important person in the room? I felt Magnus’ tense, surprised glare beside me. “Um. It’s a nickname Your Highness. I, er, don’t resonate with my full name.” I scoffed. “You may address me as ‘My Queen’ or ‘My Lady’. Seb - ” I made my tone sweeter for him “Did you not tell her anything?”

"Anyone? Do you even know who I am?" "And who are you, exactly?" Cina asked her, still touching the cheek Tanya had slapped. I felt sorry for the old woman. "I am the future Queen of this pack! Once Thomas deals with the damned rogues, I will be your lady master in this house. You will serve me, not my sister!" Tanya declared, looking me in the eyes. I felt a surge of rage within me, but I was powerless to act. She is right. She is the future Queen of this pack. I was just the substitute bride of the Lycan King. And now that she is back, she will reclaim my position.

he tilted his head, and for once in my life, I really wanted to slit his throat. “I am a mated female, Gregor. You don’t have the right to speak like that, especially in front of your Queen.” “Ah. Apologies then, Your Highness.” “Your Majesty,” a familiar voice joined. Alpha Fionn cleared his throat. “The Alpha King has declared that the Luna Queen will be addressed as Her Majesty too since she is his equal.” “Previous werewolf rulers like Alpha King Roan have had his Luna Queen be addressed as Her Highness since she’s only second to him—”

The room, with its classic furnishings and muted colour palette, provides a backdrop to the familial clash. I shake my head, a subtle defiance in my gesture. "Yes, I am a king, Dad, but I don't want some trophy wife who will sit beside me on the throne with no brain. I need a real woman, father," I assert, the determination in my voice resonating against the opulence of the surroundings. My father sighs, a gesture that carries the weight of parental concern. "Look, Henry, get yourself a real woman, but do it quickly before I put your brother as a temporary king."