His Lost Queen Novels & Stories

Sarah suddenly felt a lump in her throat; she wanted to cry. Big Brother Ethan remembered everything—she had clearly just mentioned it in passing back in middle school… And those other two strangers—they actually… they actually agreed too… Sarah felt her eyes well up; the happiness of being cherished and cared for gradually blurred her vision. A hand brushed across Sarah’s eyes. Adrian stood before her, his eyes crinkled in a smile. “Don’t cry. A little bride with a runny nose isn’t pretty.” Sarah threw a playful punch at Adrian’s chest. “Get lost!”

🌷 M O N G R E L 🌷 "Think like a queen. A queen is not afraid to fail. Failure is another stepping stone to greatness." .•●•. ⚘THE VENETIAN EMPIRE ⚘ "Bring her back!" Demetrius yelled at the top of his voice. "I can't!" Merlin snapped and stated, "she had to transform on her own, if she can fight it we'll have her back, if she can't then she's simply gone."

“Why?” A wry line carves itself on her face. “Children tend to vanish when they venture too far from home. I would hate for any of you to end up like the lost heirs,” she says, and I think she meant it as a joke because her dreary eyes shine with dark humour, but I also think it was a sincere warning. “The lost… heirs?” I repeat questioningly, hopefully a worthy prompt for an elucidation. A ghoulish glint sparks in Hilda’s dull eyes. “The lost heirs; twins that braved into the woods. Rumours speculate that it was to visit their favourite spot by the lake which they visited religiously, but one day… they never returned.”

She spent the next fifteen minutes on the floor, crying her heart out before walking to the mirror. She looked at her reflection. She already had huge bags under her eyes and her cheeks had streaks of her mascara mixed with her tears. She looked miserable. She had long realised that she couldn't come to love anyone else other than Ashton, when she tried to date much more handsome and richer guys than Ashton. She wanted no one else but him. For Callie, no one could replace her Ashton. It was all Katherine's fault that her life had become so vague and meaningless.

She just felt something warm and wet falling at the back of her hand, and heard the sound of sniffing. “Face me, my queen!” Jingfei frowned at the sudden skip of her heart. No! This can’t be happening. She don’t love him anymore. She had already moved on. Or was it all just a lie.. a to herself? A lie that she had already moved on and had forgotten him? That he was merely a fragment of her past that should be erased from her heart but not from her mind.

"Hello, mother." "Your Highness." Queen Rosette, mother of Kai and Queen of Gardenia, smiled proudly as her son bowed to her in respect. It was just like yesterday when she pushed this fine young man out of her womb and now, he's all grown into a man. A bachelor which all princesses want to be with. A real eye-catch and a true leader. She has never been so proud of anyone as she's proud of her son. It's just so sad her husband won't get to witness his son climb on and take his rightful place as King.

She had taken all the upgrades possible, every improvement on the flesh that PAVE had to offer, but she was still a woman on the soft, sticky insides. Too many questions came to mind, but there was only one that stood out. She turned to Rei and asked the one that filled her with dread. "What's the likelihood of mission success?" "I'm not going to lie, Princess," Rei told her, leading her back out into the brightness of the glass-lined corridor. It felt even brighter after being in the darkened room. Almost blinding. "You aren't the first agent we have sent." "How many others?" she asked, and immediately regretted it.

“I. Did. Not. Kill. Your. Mother.” The words hung in the air like poison. My breath caught. “She’s out there,” the Queen continued, eyes burning into mine. “In the human world. Wandering. Alive.”

The hell that was about the start between the Russians and the Santiago/ Lopez family was one that would be known in all the dark world circuits both underground and known. The king empire was looking for a way to come back and claim a place they had given up years ago after the death of two of their heads lost their lives. Now with the power that gives the four bothers a reason to live is back at their sides they are ready to burn the world down to nothing but ash to bring justice to the women they love.

The contract was therefore treated as an official transfer of Don authority in the underworld’s eyes,and just like that, Lorenzo became Don that night, without even drawing blood! End of flashback I shook my head as the thought slowly disappeared. I lost both control and crown,in a single night! And I also lost my peculiar treasure. Losing the crown didn’t cut that deep. Power can always be taken back,blood makes sure of that. But losing her… that hit different. I’ve buried men without blinking, burned cities without guilt, yet one look at the empty space she left, and it feels like the whole damn empire’s collapsing from the inside. I realized my hands were bleeding. I’d crushed the glass o