Novel & Cerita Maghrib Time Queens

"Lilibeth, stop making Hank angry. He normally treats you so well and buys you clothes and purses. Just take my place in the shark tank this once and treat this as paying him back. Besides, you scrub and mop the deck all day, so you must have some very steady footing. There's no way you'll slip." The trust-fund kids around us also joined in and started to make a scene. "Yeah, that's right! Why is a cleaner acting so proud?" "Get down there already. Don't ruin the show for all of us!" I looked at all the well-dressed fools around me as I scoffed. If this were a year ago, I would have tied up every one of them and hung them from the mast to let them taste the sea breeze. My name was Lilibeth B

Her mind was reeling on how she could protect Almera. “You seem preoccupied??” Almera teased “Are you scared?” “Nope…” Mira giggled deciding to put her thoughts to the back of her mind “How can I be scared of gallows when I have such beautiful company?” “We will party all the way to afterlife.” Mira giggled, her imagination taking a rich charm. “Ha…. ha…. ha….” Almera laughed happily “That is a must.” The appointment with the queen was only at 10, there was plenty of time. Mira gave the completed work to Almera.

Her lips curved , not in a smile, but something deeper. Something ancient. “My name…” she said quietly, stepping closer. “Is Cercie Bloodburn.” The name hit me like thunder. My breath left my lungs violently. Bloodburn. The name from fairy tales. From forbidden lore. From bedtime stories meant to warn children about monsters in the dark. The Thunderstorms. I laughed weakly. “Right. And I’m the Queen of the Stars.” She stopped directly in front of me. Close enough that I could feel heat radiating from her body.

A mischievous smile played on my lips as I observed her reaction. "Umm...no!" Selena replied, sounding genuinely clueless. Her brows furrowed slightly, indicating her puzzlement. "Let me tell you then," I said with a smile, leaning closer as I looked into those beautiful hazel eyes. “Centuries ago, there was a very beautiful queen. Her beauty was famous across the world. She was Arabella," I explained, watching Selena intently, hoping to see a flicker of recognition in her eyes. I waited eagerly to see her expression change.

Maria Isabel is in front of me smiling sinisterly. "Puta, MARIA ISABEL why did you do that?" She shrugged then shouted "WE ARE GOING SHOPPING AND A LOT OF PARTYING AFTERWARDS, SO GET THAT HOT ASS OF YOURS TO THE BATHROOM AND SHOWER" Esta pequeña will soon get her karma, grabbing my phone. I watched the time UGH! It is still 8 in the morning. How come she has this much energy. "Pequeña how come you have this much energy, eight in the morning?"

Queen said confidently, "I know what I'm doing." Turning to Blake, she said, "Go on, how do I get in touch with Felix? And what do I need to do to pass his test?" Blake began to explain everything to Queen, while Shawn quietly watched the both of them. When she had gathered all the information she needed, Blake said, "So, tomorrow, at eight, be there." "I will," Queen replied. Afterward, she turned and began walking out of the club. Shawn followed behind her until they got out.

* Sydney * I still feel sore despite waking up late and getting a long bath. Time was running fast when I sat on the veranda and heard the clock struck at six pm in the evening. The sun is already setting in the west that's when I start hearing the howling of the wolves. It's not a bad news, instead, the warriors are celebrating and welcoming the arrival of the Alpha King and the Luna Queen. So, his parents are here. I remember him saying that I must speak to his father when he arrives however, I should wait until I get requested to meet him.

she replies. The Queen watches her in the mirror, her expression thoughtful but proud. “You will be ready when the time comes,” she says calmly. Outside, the footsteps return. Closer this time. Heavier. Not hurried in joy, but driven by urgency. A murmur rises in the corridor. Low voices. Sharp whispers. Still, inside the chamber, no one pays attention. “Bring the jewels,” the Queen orders. A servant rushes forward with a small carved box, placing it carefully on the nearby table. The lid opens to reveal rows of glittering pieces, gold and gemstones catching the morning light.

When I’m not. These women probably ran the whole supernatural world. While the men were always roaring and yelling in each other’s face about who is who. I know women are the key players in that game of chess. If the queen is protected. Everything is going well and you can make great moves. And when shit goes south, the queen protects the king. I’m guessing this is where you get your warriors and foot soldiers for protection. “The one and only,” Daciana smirks proudly. “Wait, I have heard that he was with someone. The daughter of that small pack’s alpha.” She stares at me with widened eyes. “It makes sense now. I have never seen someone as pretty as her.”