Lady To Queen Comic Novels & Stories

They sure were a peculiar couple. The young lady couldn’t keep off the smile on her face when she saw the Queen’s body that was full of love marks, especially around her neck. The lady’s maids that bathed her undeniably saw them, too, and the Queen couldn’t help but sink lower in the tub demurely. They chuckled. Especially Miss Ellie. “What are you feeling shy for, your Majesty?” she asks with a wide smile on her face while massaging the Queen’s hair. “It’s the remnants of the memorable night you spent together.”

Chapter 76: The Mad Queen She realized that it was truly Lavelle who she hated so much. She started crying in anger and pain. “You are no different to me, Laia. Don’t tell me you have forgotten what you did to me?” “Liar! Lavelle can never do something like this! She’s weak!” The mad Queen started laughing at her and pointed to herself.

'Heh, I never lose when it comes to swordmanship,' Penelope reflected. "Lady Lilly Cade wins," the referee announced, and Penelope walked away. At the Imperial Palace When someone knocks on the Queen's door, she is preoccupied dealing with the palace renovation. "Come in," the queen said, and a knight entered. "Greetings, your Majesty," the knight said as he bowed. "What do you need?" the queen inquires. "I got news from the knight of the second prince," the knight said, and the queen stopped what she was doing.

The smugness in her voice was hard to miss. That created an uproar. “How can the legendary founder of L&L Design be a servant?” “She said she was in Kings High. How can a servant be qualified to study in Kings High?” “Who is this woman spewing nonsense?” “She looks like a cheap woman, while Mrs. Liliana exudes the aura of nobility. One should at least make a believable lie.” “Yeah, she is a jealous bitch spewing nonsense.” “Oh, that’s Lydia Aprice. She has been trying to bang President Smith for years already. The Aprices sure are shameless.”

He was happy with the answer I gave and went off to train. "He's going to be a difficult one," I mumbled. Lucille, we may need your help. "You will be fine child. You are overthinking again. Have some faith in yourself like I have." "Oh Lucille. Why do we have to do this? She is such a sweet girl. There is going to be so much blood shed." "I know," she brings me in for a hug and gently strokes my hair. I took a deep breath and walked over to where Emily and Jenny were discussing the elements with my sisters and started reading the aura of the queen and her protector.

She dressed strikingly while Lily was wearing a ratty t-shirt and jeans. “Interesting,” the queen stated as she walked around Lily. “You are quite right Dorin, she isn’t like the others,” she continued, and Lily felt a spark of irritation at being examined and prodded to see if she would turn into a crazed monster. She wanted to tell them both to shove it, but she bit the inside of her lip to keep herself from saying it. Queen Hazar suddenly stopped and gave a soft laugh that was just as sweet as her voice.

The mark spread down her body—and screams echoed from the palace gates. For the next 50 chapters of " The Lunar Queen's Redemption Book 2 (Aka The Queen of Fire and Ashes ), You will experience back to back intense dialogues and steamy adult scenes that will leave you hooked and take you on a roller coaster ride of emotions. Thanks for staying on till this chapter. I promise that you would not regret it one bit. Have fun and don't forget to leave your reviews and support the book 👍

, I asked him, "Because every king must have a queen", he replied simply, "But...", I began still confused as hell, "Do not question my authority", he growled at me, "You shall be my Luna Queen and that is final", he demanded before stomping away... Is this how our conversations are going to be? He should let it drive deep down home that even though I have no boastful rank, I am not the submissive kind. A minute later, an woman who looked to be in her late fifties entered and walked straight towards me, she bowed her head, "Luna Queen", the title gave me slight shivers and entirely dismissed the idea of anyone referring to me as that.

My life is a circus. This was supposed to be the family scared by the whole lore? The Queen moved closer, every step measured in regality. Her gaze raked over me from head to toe, but it lingered more on my bandaged head. I braced myself for what was to come, but instead of claws or venom as expected, her fingers touched my cheek. “Well,” she said lightly, her smirk curving wider, “aren’t you a cute, chubby little thing? You look prettier without the heavy make up”

"The King’s bed is his own. To suggest his Queen is anything but the girl from the North—" "Look at it!" Charlotte stepped forward, her hand slamming onto the desk. The wood groaned. "That isn't a bandage for a wound. It’s a binder. My laundry girls found it in the Silk Wing’s wash. It was tucked inside a torn shift. A shift only the Queen wears." "A binder?" The Priest’s brow furrowed. He finally reached out, picking up the cloth with the tips of his fingers. He turned it over. His eyes widened. "This is designed to flatten a chest."