Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Fanfiction Queen Elizabeth Ii

I’m not going to be thinking of my parents no way, they made their choice. “Welcome to the family chap.” “Thank you.” “We have a lot of questions.” Estella tells him. “So do we.” The humans walk over to Chris, the one up front is Queen Elizabeth, the Queen of Eldoria, where humans live, and I guess the people who are here are noble people just like the vampires that were invited. She’s a strong looking woman in her late forties with long raven dark hair, full lips painted in red, sharp cheekbones, sparkly eyes and she’s just as tall as Victor and the king, I’m a mouse in her presence.

“Turns out we don't need you, now that we know what the child poses, it will be a shame if you just control him for love, we would destroy Arthur and control the child, everyone wins.” “You thought I won't see this day because of the little blockage spell you placed on yourself a few days back?” She scoffed and with a swift motion she hit Oliver to the ground, she turned to the black witch with a glare. “I actually saw this day months ago, and if I don't leave here today, I have men in the palace that will slit your sister's throat, do you want to risk that, Elizabeth?”

I smelt a refreshing flowery scent hit my nose and I can't help but inhale. "Lady Agatha Danbury" That came from one of the ladies. "Lady Catherine " "Lady Violet "Lady Silvia "Lady Winter The flowery scent got closer and closer and I knew it was my turn soon. I felt a presence in front of me and can't help but lift my gaze "Lady Courtney "I maintain eye contact with the Queen Dowager and she looked nothing as I expected,she looked too young to have given birth to a King Her hair was bound with hair pins and jewelry. She looked really beautiful and she had a small smile on her lips.

"I know you'll make a great king, Henry, but behind every great king is an even greater queen." I sighed, the expectations of royal lineage pressing upon me. "I know, Dad, and Mum was a great queen. She still is, and I want to marry a woman just like her." "I'm glad." As he walked toward me, the familial bond between us echoed through the room. I stood up, and we shared a hug, the regal ambiance providing a backdrop to the intimate moment. Walking him to the door, I opened it for him, watching as he made his way back to his Rolls Royce, which awaited him in the yard.

The Queen waits patiently. Kiana smiles faintly. “I want everything to be perfect.” The Queen steps closer, reaching out to adjust a strand of Kiana’s hair where it falls softly along her shoulder. “It will be,” she says. There is certainty in her voice. Unshaken. And for a moment, Kiana believes it completely. Outside the chamber, footsteps echo faintly in the corridor. Faster than they should be. More urgent than they belong in a place like this. But inside, no one notices.

"You're all insane! What are you gonna do with her?!" "I see, a loud mouth indeed," the voice I hated the most exclaimed, causing my eyes to move from Primrose and beheld the criminals walking into the room. Amelia was standing next to Sarah, then a new face was staring directly to my eyes. As they stood next to each other, I could tell that she was different with her eyes darker than the night, skin as pale as the rare porcelain and with black wavy hair falling on her shoulder. She looked like she was in her twenties but I could be wrong because it seemed that this woman was the ancient witches they were talking about–—the Illwisch. Although she was the smallest in this room, her sole pres

He looked between us, his eyes lingering on Sophia's face. "What happened?" he asked, his voice oddly distant. "Your mate attacked poor Sophia," my father growled. Alexander looked at me with disappointment in his eyes. "Alexa, how could you?" So that's how it was going to be. My own mate taking their side. As soon as they left, I sealed my bedroom with magic stones and activated the security lock. A $10,000 security feature. Money well spent. I stripped off all the bedding that carried her scent and threw it in the trash. Then I used herbs that block scents before going to sleep.

She finds it hard to watch Althea, her sister, get tight whenever she comes close, and she always bats her eyes in rejection when she looks at her. Even though I can scarcely see Kohl because of my poor vision, his golden eyes attract my attention when I see him. she said to herself. Kohl's lips were pursed as he looked straight into my soul as they drew closer and shared a passionate kiss. The essence of love overpowered the speed of light that flashed across their heads. Naomi, taken aback by the odd title, questioned, "Who? Me, Queen?" as Prince Kohl whispered to her, "Queen of the iron throne." Just a housekeeper at the Palace, remember? I'm not one of the maids vying for your love.

Duncan Hiddleston's eyes lit up, reaching out to pull her closer. “I told you. She looks very pretty.” Duncan Hiddleston said nothing, directly pushed her head down, eyes on the ground. Duncan Hiddleston carefully took her hairpin and pinned it to Phedra Elizabeth's hair. Duncan Hiddleston kisses Phedra Elizabeth. Phedra Elizabeth on the cheek. “If you use more accessories, it will be many times more beautiful.” Duncan Hiddleston immersed in the beauty of Phedra Elizabeth. "What's wrong with you? This is someone else's stuff. How can you take it on your own?" Phedra Elizabeth took it off and gave it back to her.

Then, I heard that sickly sweet voice. "Oh, Alex, you always know how to pick them," she cooed, the sound of it making my stomach turn. "That one looks like she’ll be the next to go. You’re so clever, thinking just like me." The princess of the Chicago Outfit. The woman who was obsessed with my husband. "You always know how to please me," she said, her voice dripping with a smug, triumphant laugh. I waited for Alex to shut her down. To push her away, to reject her with his usual coldness.