Novel & Cerita Long Live The Pumpkin Queen

The crown was placed above Veronica’s head. Hikaris took the hand of her daughter and stood her from where she sat and yelled out loud. “LONG LIVE THE QUEEN!” The crowd went wild and raised their glasses as they screamed in unison. “Long Live The Queen!” The room was filled with screams, claps, and sound of classes clicking on one another as they celebrate the first day of their Queen’s reign. On the other, it was bad news for the people of Nuella Sangre.

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

I couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in my chest. As I began to make my way through the crowd, determined to find Rueben, a hand suddenly grabbed my arm. I turned around to see the queen standing before me, wearing an evil smirk on her face. Her grip tightened, making it clear that I wasn't going anywhere. With a voice filled with malice, the queen spoke, her words dripping with venom. "Naomi, my dear, you seem to have forgotten your place. You cannot change Rueben. He will always be a playboy, and you will never be able to hold his attention."

King Parker shook his head, “I’m not sure who that is.” I looked up the name on social media and found her. As I scrolled through her feed. I find that this is definitely the person we are looking for. I send her social media page to the smart TV in the conference room. As I scrolled, King Parker yelled, “Stop!” I stop scrolling and he explained, “She is married to Ernie Ball’s son!” Luke and I let out an “Ah!” in understanding. Cedric asked, “Would you like to include us on this revelation?” I nod my head, “Ernie Ball stole over ten million dollars from the kingdom before I got here. He was trying to take over the kingdom. He swore that Queen Zara was his mate and he was destined to be king

"...and when I finally do, I will all the kingdoms to myself, ha ha hahaha!!!!!" ★★★★★★ Seconds tickle into minutes, minutes tickled into hours as the day finally runs out, and then, the night arrives upon the kingdom. Queen Isle could be seen walking to the temple as she was dressed in her white gown, she got to the temple and stood numbed. "How long will I continue serving this temple just because I want to keep a lifeless soul hidden forever!" She rumbled frustratingly. "....for how long will I keep up with this act?" She added.

I said, and she smiled a little before a woman came out with a tray of Polaris, one of the famous watermelon fruit punch. I took in a quick gulp, relishing in the taste and coolness of it, before we explained whatever we had found to the queen. "I know two of them," the queen said. "She is from clan Red Thunder, and the other one is a royal seamstress." "We think they might all be the descendents of Azura," Mateo said to his mother. "And that someone has been killing them one by one." The Queen's face twisted in a thoughtful look as she read through the paper, her looks growing somber with each paper.

I heard Adam was shipped off to the countryside by Queenie to live with some distant relative. Queenie, on the other hand, moved into an even smaller studio apartment in a bad neighborhood, working random odd jobs just to keep food on the table while dodging my lawyers for the money she owed. There were still a few lingering signs of our old life left in the apartment. There were the faded wedding decorations on the wall, the beat-up stew pot in the kitchen I always used, and several potted plants on the balcony that, despite my meticulous care, had ultimately failed to blossom.

I came violently around him, squirting down my thighs as my legs shook. The King groaned and flooded my pussy with a massive load, pumping me full while still holding the gun to my head. He finally pulled out, cum gushing down my legs, and shoved me to my knees. “Clean your King,” he ordered. I took his cum-covered cock into my mouth, sucking him obediently while the Queen and Viktor watched. The Queen shook her head. “This isn’t over, Leopold.” She threw something at the floor, a small smoke grenade. Thick white smoke instantly filled the tower.

The small group looked at each other, and then the market broke loose. “Child, how much for the baked one?” one elder asked quickly, already reaching for his bracelet. “How much for the fresh?” “Can I buy three?” “Do you have more pumpkin?” “Is this real organic food?” Vera answered loudly so the whole forming crowd could hear. “One thousand coins for a pound of fresh pumpkin and fifteen hundred for baked. Potatoes are five hundred each, baked potatoes are six hundred. Samples are free, but the supply is limited.”

Lord Elliot ensured that they would not be prepared for a major attack and gave them a high chance of taking over the kingdom. The long-awaited day has arrived. King Horux led his troops to raid at the appointed time. There was a great war that night. The Arabour Kingdom, which at that time was unprepared, had fallen into the hands of the enemy. Queen Eliza left with her two loyal maids, Anne and Hazel. When they just left the room, they were confronted by several soldiers of the enemy kingdom. Hazel decided to fight them with the sword in hand, while Queen Eliza and Anne fled. Carrying a baby, they fled through a secret royal passage that led to the Lordwood Forest. When they were about to