His Runaway Queen 소설 & 이야기

“If you want a queen, you have one.” Hearts hitched. Knees debated. “But here’s what a queen is here. I cook. I cut. I bury. I bleed. I don’t mint oaths I keep promises. I don’t own your throats or hold your knees. If I say kneel, say no. If I ask and you say yes, make it expensive.” Laughter wet, unbelieving, new. “If I fail, don’t write it in a book. Come to my door with bread or blades.

Lauren really shameless she went to the Queen asking for help. *** "What are you doing here. The queen's residence doesn't accept you," said the guard on guard. "I have nothing to do with you guys, I just want to meet the queen!" cried Lauren who wanted to break into Queen Jane's residence. Lauren ran fast she knew this place by heart from visiting so often. She arrived at a park where the Queen always spent time. The bodyguards on guard and the maids chased her too, Lauren was indeed stupid she still wanted to meet the Queen even though she had made a big mistake.

Mateo. I take her hand in mine. with a shock plaster on her face. I ask, “Where the hell are you running to, my queen? Do you mind telling me?” “Let me go,” she eventually says. “Who says I’m fleeing? I’m just doing a practice run.” “As if I’m going to believe your shit, my queen,” I quip, sneering. “Who jogs to this extent? Do you think I’m foolish simply because I’m kind to you?”

I burned it in the small fireplace in my room and watched the ashes float away. The Queen whispered one last seductive promise before going quiet again: You can run from me, Ava. But you can never outrun what you truly are. The battle continued. And I was starting to realize it might last the rest of my life. To be continued…

CLAIRE FISCHER THE LAST TIME I had packed anything in such a hurry was when I was escaping from my father's pack. There, I was not loved or respected and my birthright had just been stolen from me, but here, I am loved. I am the Luna Queen and I could have anything I possibly want. So it felt stupid as I secretly packed my bags, getting ready to run away with Esteavo of all people. That was not something I would ever think would happen, he gave me the creeps.

Just a few more kilometres, and I will be safe from my pursuers, from the wolves of Pine Paw who are just a stone’s throw away from me. I can hear the sounds of both wolves and humans now chasing me, realizing that some have shifted, probably to make it easier to try to persuade me to come back. Hell has a better chance of freezing over than me going back to Pine Paw. “Don’t hurt her. She is carrying my pup.” Sam calls out to the wolves behind him. He knows I am pregnant. Most of my old pack knows; I guess Alex never had a chance to dispose of the pregnancy test. But no one understands why I would run away from Pine Paw, run away from being a Breeder. I left everything behind to protect my p

A fucking Dracucian female looking male stood there holding a gun to Ashr's head. "Queen Fezan wants her husband returned," the creature stated. Ashr was slowly leaning back and I realized he was reaching for a weapon. I smirked slightly and focused on distracting the Dracucian. I nodded and asked what their name was. They looked at me oddly and mumbled, "Runner, I am called Runner." I raised my hands and told him that we both wanted exactly what the queen wanted. "Really?" I nodded and asked if they could lower the weapon. Runner tucked the weapon back into the holster behind his back and asked where he could find the Dragezian king. Ashr was glaring at us both being friendly together and q

She doesn’t want to be known. While I was still thinking of all the possibilities as to why these men would be interested in me. Daciana drags my hand and says one word that stops all my other thoughts. “Run!” I followed her, pushing through the women we had been singing and dancing with. They clapped and cheered as we went to make our escape. I could hear the footsteps of the other men. Though they were away from us. I had taken a risky glance and saw the barrier the women had formed with their bodies.

He looked so happy because he would get gold coins from the king. Meanwhile walked, Queenie was busy tugging at her dress. Sometimes her dress got stuck on branches of the tree. She saw that man and thought; he was a strange young man because he lived alone in the jungle. Queenie never expected this jungle to be in the territory of her kingdom. There were such considerable vineyards in the wilderness. “What’s your name?” asked Queenie. “Deril.” “Are you alone in the jungle? I mean, you stay alone at your house?”

She asked, going overboard. I was not going to play so hard. “ I ran away before he could do that. ” I blinked, the tears stopping. “ You ran away? ” She sounded so disappointed. I nodded. “ Yes. ” “ Why did you run? You could have gotten pregnant to ensure your position as Queen. ” she left my arms and shook her head. My breath was knocked out of my lungs. I coughed, doubled over, and continued to cough until I could breathe again. ‘ Wow. We met a match. ’ Zoey grimaced.