Historia Queen Novels & Stories

Kenru's story comes back to me—the four queens: Winter, Vernal, Autumn, and Fall once ruled the kingdom, but a mysterious group caused their disappearance. The Miss is part of that very council that eliminated the queens. But who is she?

Bohdana asked. “Keep up with this life. I recently woke up and I don’t know if I am changing for the good,” she said. Bohdana saw the sadness in her eyes and said, “It’s a survival game. If you can’t get rid of his bitches, he’ll give the power you have to one of them, then you’ll be under the ground.” She didn’t need to ask any more questions in order to know that she needed to own the title of Queen. The Bardi Mafia’s Donna.

Here Matteo pauses and looks up at me. "I want to see that book." I say, then I add "Where did you get it?" Matteo hands me the book and says "It was the diary of one of the queens. Queen Georgia. She became queen when she was 17 and died when she was 83." "Okay, Thank you." I say looking at the book, it does look very old, it could be that it came to from the queen he claims, I check some pages near the front, middle, and the back of the book, making sure that the ink looks the same on each page. I do not trust Matteo completely, but I do think this book is the real deal, so I turn to Maxwell and Ansel and tell them to kneel.

"Oh god, he's bound to be a fucking king in the sheets." "Adele!" I flush and give her a playful smack. "It's true." She laughs and shrugs. "What else?" Adele asks, tilting her head and squinting her eyes at me. "What gives you the impression that there's anything else?" I said innocently. She shrugs and looks at me intently. "It seems too easy. Is he a rival of your father's or something?" "No," I respond plainly. I let out a breath and ran a hand through my hair.

His voice carried through the speakers to every corner of the banquet hall, reaching every ear. Clear and authoritative. "Oh, and one last thing. Something Miss Elena specifically asked me to clarify." He paused, letting the anticipation build. "Everyone, let me formally introduce you to the truth. Miss Elena is not a helpless orphan as you all believed." Gasps rippled through the crowd. "She is the only biological daughter of Andrew Sterling, Alpha of the Sterling Pack, who was lost years ago during a rogue attack." Shocked murmurs grew louder. "She is also the sole legitimate heir to the Sterling Pack and all its territories."

I tried to walk past but they blocked my way. "Great! a dumb too" "Gardenia stop it" a male voice boomed. "Why should I. If a common half-breed has the opportunity to rule us, I think I have a chance too" so that was her problem. She wanted to be Thane's mate. "The king needs a strong queen not a weakling. An asset. The people need a strong queen not a puny half-breed who can't even stand up for herself" some murmurs of approval was heard. For the first time in my life, I felt extreme hate for another person. Intense anger burned through me. I clenched my fists tightly and met her eyes.

She looks at me, "You used to visit sometimes, don't you remember?" I shake my head, "If I did, I wouldn't be asking questions." "I was the Queen's maid and Henry's nanny." My jaw drops and that's when the memories come flooding back, the gifts, the trips to the castle and the little brunette boy, which used to chase me around the castle and play hide and look with, it's Henry. "You remember now?" I nod, "Yes." Henry walks into the living room and tells Nana that the car is waiting outside, she kisses his cheek goodbye and gives Henry a hug and leaves. The sudden realization that I'm left with the king hits me, and I am nervous like sweaty palms nervous.

From there, things started to get more interesting. We’d always heard in history classes about his first queen, Rosemary. Her untimely passing and then his marriage to his current Luna Queen, Yarrow. But the story in the archives read more like a tabloid, a soap opera, or some sort of TV drama. In the time of our Alpha King, the royal family was an utter disaster.

The queen turned toward Liora. "My sister feared this day would come." Liora blinked. "Your sister?" The queen nodded. "The First Luna." The revelation struck the chamber like lightning. Every warrior stared. Every wolf listened. The queen's gaze softened. "We were born beneath the same moon." Emotion filled her voice. "She chose love over immortality." A strange silence followed. The queen smiled sadly. "History remembers kings because they wear crowns." Her eyes shifted toward the glowing Moonstone. "Yet kingdoms endure because of the women who stand beside them."

“My Lady as long as I know I haven’t passed through such a situation or story before but… “He was interrupted by Matilda’s rushing and impatient words. “But what?” She asked impatiently with the hope of any solution. “But I have heard a story through my Grandfather. Almost 10 centuries ago This Kingdom was held by a Queen. She was naive and brave.” He elaborated to her. “Really?” She asked him shockingly. “I’m not sure but we could explore more about her in a royal library in an old cave.” He replied doubtfully. “Hmm... Are you sure? Because it’s seemed too old story” She asked for assurance.