Is The Queen Immortal Novels & Stories

"Kuma ina, m noblewoman daga mulkin Bellechester, kai ka as my daya kadai. Za ka, kuma, ka rike zuciyata a hannunka. Ka nuna mini yadda za a yi karfi da kuma yaki na soyayya ... kuma na jingina wannan unyielding soyayya a cikin zuciyata zuwa gare ku. Ina da gaske girmama su zama matarka da kuma sarauniya." (And I, a feeble noblewoman from the kingdom of Bellechester, take you as my one and only. You, too, hold my heart in your hand. You have shown me how to be strong and fight for love...and I pledge this unyielding love in my heart to you. I am truly honored to be your wife and queen. I will respect you and love you always. You are the King of my heart.)

“Yes, I did say that.” Sin intertwines our hands, and leads me closer to the horses. “Today, I will show the entire Kingdom to you.” “It was about damn time.” I speak, playfully, pulling a chuckle out of my King. “Okay, you are still feisty. I see.” “Oh, come on, you will die from boredom without my attitude.” “But I am immortal. I cannot die.” That makes the smile on my face wash off. Realization seeps into me. I am married to an immortal. I am mortal. I’ll die, and he’ll still live.

The meaning of immortal is the fresh body of a long-lived or immortal being. "Do your job!" The Dark King stood up from his throne and ordered his subordinates. "Ready!" They answered in unison and the Dark Lord immediately disappeared after receiving the answer. "Listen!" shouted the girl who was one of the Dark Lord's underlings to their troops. "All of you are now under the leadership of the Dark King! No matter whose bloodline, he wants to resurrect the Queen," he said. The demons and undead remained silent as the Dark King's underlings made their speech.

"I heard from my cousin's mate that the Queen is not a pure wolf. She was given to her adopted parents by the moon Goddess herself. There also talk about her being half angel with the gift to heal. Like to be able to heal your mother." "You're sure of this Luc?" "My cousin mate is from that pack and he worked for the family. He was one of the Queens personal guard and seen it for himself of her healing the King." I know I still have my doubt, but I felt I had no choice. Not only would I be passing the chance to find my mate, but also finding a way to help my mom. "Fine, get a hold of them and let them know that I'll be attending the ball. Now please go make the arrangement with my private pl

"She fucking killed one of the guards and tried to run. I don't get why she wants to leave. I have given her anything she asks for." "Except for freedom. Face it Damion since that night you have kept her locked up in the house. You had tutors come in so she didn't have to go back to school, you never let her go out anywhere. It's no wonder she is trying to run." I punched the bag harder and closer to his face. He wasn't lying but I didn't appreciate his truthfulness at that moment. "Well what the fuck do you suggest I do? I can't just let her walk out the gates by herself. We all know the truth behind that night except her. I plan on keeping it that way to. Until we end the threat she has to

"The chamber is quiet, but the leylines are not. The shockwave of the Queen's departure is already rippling through the western ridges. If we remain locked in this tree, pretending the ledger hasn't shifted, we lose the initiative entirely." Eldrin’s head snapped up, his fractured pride instantly flaring into a defensive, bitter snarl. "The 'Queen'?" he hissed, spitting the title as if it were poison on his tongue. "You style that mortal creature a Queen within these sacred walls, Aelion? She is a disruption! A wild, unpredictable mutation who has managed to lock her short years into the Sovereign’s heart through a cosmic loophole!"

"Just give me a sign. Move a finger. Anything." I cannot move. I am a ghost trapped inside a corpse. Outside, the kingdom is screaming. I watch through the glass as Betty takes her place beside her mates. The crowd cheers. Then, the vision blurs and snaps forward. Betty dies. The great Lycan Queen falls, and the kingdom crumbles into dust. Immortality is a lie. Everyone rots in the end.

Another thought invades her mind, stopping her from feeling good about the freedom that her death would buy her. The Queen. Meilin is shocked to realize that she doesn’t want to leave the Queen. When did the queen start to matter to her? A question the blonde can’t answer, but feels a great deal of sadness in her chest at the very thought of not seeing the Queen. She snaps out of her thoughts when she feels the figure closer than earlier. The figure is bent at eye level with her, allowing her the privilege of staring into the dark, sinister brown eyes that almost look like an abyss.

he said slowly, "we speed things up." I stepped back. "No. No more of this. I agreed to be Luna, not a puppet. Not your pawn." He chuckled. "My dear, you stopped being your own person the moment you let me clean up your mess with the council. We are bound now. You get the power, and I get the throne. That was the deal." "And if I refuse?" His eyes turned cold. "Then Clarissa stays missing forever. And once Drey realizes you can’t produce her, he won’t just exile you, Helen. He will destroy you publicly. You’ll lose everything you have and ever worked for."

Nash informed. “What is happening?” the voice asked. “I did what you asked, now touch me and let me touch you,” the man growled. “I will be anything for you, Luna…” “Sure, I will touch you, after all, a promise is a promise, but I didn’t promise where I will touch you,” I spoke as I walked up to him, “And I am not Luna…” I growled as I extended my claws and pressed them right where he was pushing a blade on my mate’s throat. “I am a Queen… I am the Alpha Queen…”