Maghrib Time Queens Novels & Stories

answered the princess rubbing the sleep off her eyes. “My princess, the queen has asked me to come and tell you that the night feast will be served in 5 minutes.” The princess was surprised, she didn’t think she slept that long for it to be night time already. “Kgomotso what time is it?” laughed the maiden seeing her horrified expression. “Its 6PM in the evening my princess.” The princess gasped “Alright dear maiden, my thanks please inform the queen that I will be right there.” The maiden bowed her head as per the way of the kingdom.

I had clearly missed something and Max explains that she couldn’t get in last night because Alpha Zach hadn’t told his warriors to expect her. I look her directly in the eyes “I can get you in” “You, why would you be able to get me in?” “I am the Queen” it was out of my mouth before I had chance to think about it and Kiwi just stares at me, like I had lost the plot. I had always been so dismissive when Alpha Zach called me his Queen but now as I stood here, I understood something, my title was what held the pack together, it was why Zach was so possessive of me

Tyler immediately answered, staring into her eyes. "My father told me about your birthday, hope you will reject your stupid Mate for a brighter future with me like you had planned on your birthday party night?" "Yes I will my dear." **** Latifah's Chamber: "Your majesty, Queen Mari is here to see you." Faith, Queen Latifah handmaid, said, staring at the back of the queen who had used a long scarf to cover her head and face from people seeing her ugly face and her hand. "My sister is here?" Latifah asked, very surprised.

She smacked him upside the head and asked, “Who the fuck are you?” Raffael rubbed his head as he answered, “Raffael Brambilla, Queen.” “So, is this how you greet me? Should I call Alessandro to deal with you?” She asked him. He quickly stood up and bowed his head. “Forgive me, my Queen. I never got the chance to introduce myself to you earlier on.”

His commanding, fir-scented presence immediately engulfed me. “Are you surprised?” he murmured, lowering his head to nibble my ear. “My Luna Queen has come to show her strength, and as mates, we should always stand by each other’s side! Wherever my Luna is, my territory follows. Are you happy?” I buried my face in his burning chest and nodded firmly. “I’m so happy and surprised!” During our days in the far-western snowfields, we hunted across frozen lakes and fell asleep together beneath the northern lights. We created countless moments etched into our memories, that only fated mates could share.

I let out a frustrated sigh and fall back on the bed without thinking. Nina gasps like I’ve committed a crime. “My lady! You cannot fall back like that. Please, you are carrying a royal blood.” I stare up at her, confused. “Why is the Queen visiting anyone this early in the morni—” “It is not morning,” Nina interrupts, breathless and panicked. “It is already 12:40p.m.” I shoot upright so fast the room spins. “Twelve?!” “Yes, my lady.” She rushes to the curtains and drags them open, flooding the room with a harsh, accusing daylight.

Sarah hurriedly pressed the answer button and shot Adrian a look, signaling him to be quiet. “Hello?” On the other end of the line was her assistant, Clara, her voice brimming with urgency. “Sister Sarah, please come back right away! The CEO from headquarters has suddenly arrived, and we’re supposed to submit the contract as agreed!” Sarah’s expression turned serious, her pretty little face full of determination. “I’ll be back at the office right away. Wait for me!” Sarah hung up the phone and was just about to turn around to tell Adrian when he suddenly wrapped his arms around her from behind. He rested his chin possessively in the crook of her neck, his elegant jawline tickling her collarb

"Monarch Mansion is launching tonight too." The name hit me like a sledgehammer. Monarch Mansion. Of course. My jaw clenched involuntarily. The Queen of the West—her timing was no accident. She chose tonight, of all nights, to unveil her ridiculous attempt at a hotel. It couldn't be coincidence. No, this woman—whoever she was—had clearly made it her mission to challenge me, to go after everything I'd built.

A message from Audrey blinked at the top. A link. And a short note: [Seven o’clock. Video call.] She typed back: [Got it.] A glance at the time—6:30. Just enough. Grabbing her laptop, she headed to the study. After checking the connection and setup, she clicked the link with five minutes to spare. On screen, Queen Windsor was already waiting. “Good evening, Skye.” Queen Windsor had ruled for over twenty years. Time had etched grace and solemn authority into her once-soft features. Her presence was unmistakably regal.

"Start over with what?" "Building your own kingdom," Victoria said, turning to me, a fire of ambition in her eyes. "One that doesn't depend on any man, that isn't controlled by anyone. A kingdom that only you can destroy." I looked at this powerful woman—my mother—and suddenly, I understood. Maybe we were both fools once. But the age of fools was over. It was our turn to be queens.