Long Live The Pumpkin Queen Novels & Stories

She clutched her phone tightly, as if the words she had just heard were a precious gift. She sprang to her feet, nearly tripping over her slippers in her excitement. "Dad!" she called out, her voice echoing down the grand hallway as she hurried toward the living room. Mr. Wilberforce, seated in his leather armchair, lowered the newspaper in his hands just as Queen burst into the room. His graying brows lifted in mild curiosity. "What has got you all worked up this early?" "Dad, you won't believe it!" Queen squealed, practically bouncing on her toes. "Lady Frances just called! The function, the one with Oswald, it is next week!"

The pain I expected never came. A loud bang rang out. I opened my eyes and stared in disbelief as the glass slipper, blazing with brilliant light, flew up on its own and blocked the sword. The slipper then erupted with a blinding white light that instantly flooded the entire pumpkin patch. From within the light, a commanding, furious voice rang out. "You evil creature! How dare you lay a hand on my daughter?" When the light faded, a woman wearing a magnificent gown and a crown appeared in midair. She was none other than the current queen, Elena Vale. Beside her stood a fully armed unit of royal guards.

I lifted my glass of milk, lowered my lashes, and murmured, “Today seems important. I wish you success.” My tone was calm, flat, unreadable. He frowned, dissatisfied with my composure, but merely grunted and strode away. I watched his retreating figure and finished my milk slowly. The performance had begun. The bidding results were to be announced in the afternoon. Hours crept by, the estate weighed down in silence. At quarter past three, my phone lit up. A message from an encrypted number. Just one symbol: ✅. Almost simultaneously, hurried footsteps echoed downstairs. Mrs. Zhou’s voice, sharp with panic despite her attempt to hush it, rose into the air:

Mister remained in his deep bow with his eyes closed until the old woman patted his huge hand with her tiny one. Mister stood up and announced her arrival. She was announced as Queen Esmeralda Greenthumb, elder queen of the forest people and Mister's great grandmother, apparently. The queen smiled and waived her hand to signal that she approved of the night's events. Everyone cheered again and the music started up as the old queen was escorted to her hand carved wooden throne at the opposite end of the long table from Mister.

Pine turned around and looked at Julio firmly, "I will be Kevin's wife. I will be the Queen." "What nonsense are you saying?" Wsshhh! Due to the strong wind, the window located behind Pine finally opened wide. Her reddish-brown hair fluttered in the wind. It gave off a dramatic impression, and because of Pine's intense glare, Julio seemed unable to resist. His words felt very absolute and seemed indisputable. "I've decided I'll be Queen Raltz. Now tell me what you know about the King's Story," said Pine. Those simple words made Julio immediately bow his head deeply. "Where did Your Majesty find this woman? Why are her words so powerful? I even have to pay this deep respect," he thought.

“It’s just there is a lot to talk about for the future. There are a lot of relationships to navigate and a lot to talk about in terms of my pack responsibilities and the responsibilities of being Queen. Also with Kane being my mate that adds another pack's worth of responsibilities to my shoulders potentially.” “That is a lot to figure out, Dear. But I’m sure when there is time we will all sit down and have a long conversation. Maybe tonight after the feast if it isn’t too late?” He offers as he tilts my head up once more and gives me a soft kiss on the lips. “Yeah, I think it’s necessary. Hopefully, we’re not too exhausted and full after the feast. It’s the first one in 8 years and everyone

There had been a few of the men that I was getting close to but after Damion shot one of them for trying to take me out all of them stayed away. "Oh you know me Rose. I have to make his life just as miserable as mine." She pushed me a cup of coffee and smirked at me. She was in her late fifties and had been with the family for thirty years now. So she had watched us grow up into the force we are now.

Kayne had a well-built body that could make any woman swoon, and he was adept at flaunting it around, making the women in his pack desire him intensely. One of the maids in the house entered his room with a tray holding a plate of fruits. She bowed humbly. "The queen asked me to get you this." Kayne smiled, pointing to the table in front of him. "Keep it over there and come right to daddy," he said. She gasped. Her name was Naomi.

No, that is the last thing I would do, but because I fear myself. There was a moment of silence before Dwayne's thick voice filled the room, "We are gathered here today to anoint my chosen into her rightful place as queen of the lycanthropes. She shall, from this day onward, rule along side me til death do us part", he said and the heaviness of his words hit me like a ton of bricks. I'm going to be the Queen of the lycanthropes? The Luna queen? Holy shit! "Now Daphne, if you'll repeat after me... I- say your full name". If not for the seriousness of this occasion, I would've repeated exactly what he said, "I Daphne Penelope Ro-", I get cut off by a voice inside my head,

He turned back to the pack. “Leah is the rightful heir of this pack. She is the granddaughter of our former Alpha. She must rule.” A wave of shock moved through the crowd. Kayden stepped forward. “But how will she rule the Emerald Pack while being the Luna of the Blood Moon Pack?” he asked. “We will be married soon. I need her by my side.” My chest tightened. I looked between them. Athena whispered, Two worlds. One queen. The old man stroked his beard thoughtfully.