Lady To Queen Light Novels & Stories

I didn't know how long I was planning to hide in this room but I wasn't in the mood to see Laura or Bryce again tonight. "I am sorry, but the Queen mother requested your presence and it's not negotiable." I almost groaned at her words. What more did the Luna Queen want? I already married Bryce, had sex with him. Couldn't she wait two days for the pregnancy test like everyone else? What more does she want from me! I really should have read that contract. I made a mental note to do it after dinner, if I survive it. "Okay, give me five minutes." I told her. I quickly freshened up, changing only the now dirty white top into a blue one, and then went to the door opening it.

Her black dress shimmered under the brights light from above, as though it were made with thousands of diamonds. The crowd cheered louder as she walked towards the queen and hugged her, before taking a seat right beside her. The queen's affectionate gaze lingered on her for a few seconds, and the young speaker glowed under her appraising look. Lana watched them closely, and smiled slightly. From the striking resemblance between the queen and the young woman, it was obvious that they shared blood. "That's Lady Penelope." Mandy proffered, seeing as Lana was looking at the young woman,"She's the queen's niece. The queen has no child and absolutely adores Lady Penelope, who sadly, is an orphan."

I was shaking. The two specks of lights stopped at a point between Princess Anne’s basket and where Ciril was seated and then slowly, they separated so that the bigger speck flowed over to Ciril and sank into her forehead while the smaller one did the same to Princess Anne… who immediately stopped crying. I tensed as I saw this but then my attention was suddenly called back to the Alpha Queen as I heard her voice now. “Landon, look at mummy. Did the light touch you?” The Alpha Queen asked little Prince Landon now as she crouched before him, holding his hand.

, 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.

You thought to hide her…” She pauses for a heartbeat “...foolish.” I do not remember falling back, but she is standing above me, revealing her downy mound, her perfect slit, as if presenting it to me on a platter of gold. She is wrapped in a robe of the finest white linen, clasped at her neck with a single pin, wearing nothing else but a low-riding belt dangling from her well-formed hips. This is a challenge. The Queen of Light can shine her very essence into any corner of your mind, revealing all your secrets. She wants to be desired, but only because she uses that desire to hurt, to tame, to conquer. More importantly, she wants power, and she’ll use the power of her sex to gain whatever sh

The light in the room dimmed as if the torches themselves held their breath. She began to see. Her eyes opened wide. A haze of silver light unfurled behind them. She did not blink as she spoke the vision aloud. “Long ago,” she said, “there was a queen of the Emerald Pack. Her name was Elaria. She was fearless and tender. Her hair shone like moonlight when the river ran clear. Her mate was brave, loyal, and fierce. They loved each other with a flame that could have burned mountains.” The Seer’s voice softened. “But war came and darkness rose. The people of Elaria’s pack were threatened by a power that would have slaughtered them all. A shadowed force walked the valley, and wolves fell to madn

They light up when she sees me, shoulders relaxing, "Kayos!" The maids are quick to scatter as I approach and for a moment the clatter and the noise fade. "Finally, an appearance. How gracious," She says. She touches my arm as she speaks, glancing at Gail. Gail tries to smile but her lips do not make it upright, she bows instead, "Your Majesty." My gaze is blank when I look at her, "Gail." I do not intend to be sour. Especially given the title she holds. Queen and Luna of the Light Court. I have no ill intentions at all.

Their faces were pressed against the cold floor as their bodies shook violently. Several female werewolves who used to know me were trembling so hard their teeth chattered. “S-Selena… the Alliance’s strongest Alpha King, Lord Lucas, is your mate?” “The steward elder even performed a kneeling salute! And Leo called her his mom! She must be that mysterious Luna Queen everyone talks about, the one Lord Lucas treasures above all!” Gasps spread through the room again. I found the noise irritating, so I simply gave a faint smile.

"I can't wait to go to the mating ceremony. I want to see what kind of magnificent, high-born lady managed to capture the Lycan King's heart. I want to see the Queen!" Torren smirked, wrapping his arm around her waist, thoroughly enjoying her excitement. "Then pack your dresses, my love. In six days, we march to Volca-Crest." Neither of them realized that the "magnificent Queen" waiting for them on the golden throne was the very same girl they had left to rot in the dirt.

Regal. My breath caught. She looked exactly like me. The same silver eyes. The same face. The same hair. My hands trembled. I stepped closer. At the bottom of the portrait, a golden plaque displayed her name. Queen Lyra Nightshade. The First Queen. The legendary ruler mentioned in the prophecy. My heart nearly stopped. This wasn't possible. I stared at the portrait. Then at my reflection in the glass. Then back at the portrait. The resemblance was undeniable. A cold shiver ran down my spine.