My Rejected And Broken Queen Read Online Free の小説・ストーリー

Walking up to me, he looked down and said, “Don’t lie, princess. But don’t fall for me either...” My heart jolted in my chest and I asked in a whisper, “Why?” “Because I’ll break your heart. I’m good at breaking things.” He replied like he was confessing a sin. I stood up too and met his steady, serious gaze with my own. “I am already broken, Cole. Don’t you think it would be hard to break me again.” He shook his head. “Violet...” I stepped closer, cupped his cheek and stood up on my tiptoes to kiss him. I said, “Princess... You call me that. You should start calling me a broken princess. Your Broken Princess.”

I let out a small awkward laugh and l looked up to the spot that Ezra had been looking at earlier. "It's time Ezra." I looked back to see him nod his head, and felt sadness flicker through the bond. I knew he could feel mine as well. "I, Cassandra Miller, Royal Queen of the Lycan Kingdom reject you Ezra Drasus as my mate." I tried not to flinch at the searing pain that ripped through my chest. Is this what he felt before? With a ragged breath Ezra spoke the words. "I, Alpha Ezra Drasus, accept your rejection."

“Come on, talk to me. You had your time blocking me out for over a year, so now it’s time that we build our relationship into what it’s supposed to be. So, talk to me sis. What’s going on? Why did you accept the rejection? Why haven’t you allowed yourself to be happy?” She took a moment to get herself calm enough to talk to Garrett. She sighed heavily before she began. “When Derreck and I first met, there was something about him that I was so drawn to. Like the universe was pulling me to him in a way that I couldn’t explain or see. I had just gone through a breakup from my fiancée who had been cheating on me with that bitch Brigette, right under my nose. When I rejected Derreck, my world fel

I am no longer rejected, that’s no longer my title as I am the queen, a mother, a friend, a lover, and a woman learning to love herself day by day. All of this, with my giant by my side. THE END.

"I've never seen you like that." Crystal's throat tightened. "Like what?" "Like a queen." His voice was rough. "Like a warrior." She looked away. "Don't," she whispered. "Don't what?" "Don't look at me like that." "Like what?" "Like I'm..." She trailed off. "Like you're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen?" he offered. "Like I'm realizing I wasted a year of my life not knowing you? Like I would burn down the world to make sure no one ever hurts you again?"

"It's valuable because of what's hidden inside." "Hidden?" She'd worn this necklace since she was a child. There was nothing inside it — or so she'd thought. Damian pressed his thumb to the tiny crescent engraved on the back. A faint click, and the pendant sprang open. Folded impossibly small inside was a strip of paper she'd never known existed. Her breath caught. She unfolded it carefully. The ink had faded, but one line was still legible: *When the moon rejects you, find the man dressed in black. Trust no one else.*

Kate suddenly snarled from the doorway. I looked right past Derek's shoulder to see the scheming woman stepping into the light. Seeing the murderous look in her eyes, I bared my teeth in a cold sneer. "Who am I? Based on the law of the Council of Alphas, Derek refuses to sign my release papers, which makes me the only legal Luna Queen of Silvermoon Holdings. He cannot even let me go." "You..." Kate stuttered, her face turning crimson with rage. Her fingers curled into claws as she tried to step forward, but I was not about to waste my breath arguing with a mistress.

It was a memory of having nothing to give, and therefore, nothing to take. Hope reached out her hand, trying to consume the memory, but as the "Square" hit her black eyes, she let out a cry of frustration. "It's cold! It’s empty! There’s no light in this!". "That’s right," I said, stepping closer. "It’s the one thing you can't digest, Hope. It’s the rejection that built the Queen. And if you want to be the Queen of the Thirteenth Cycle, you have to be able to carry the Weight of the Nothing".

The realization that I was once again too late, that I couldn't stop the pain and betrayal from unfolding, crushed me. The queen approached me, her gaze filled with a twisted satisfaction. "You should have known, Naomi," she continued, her voice laced with mockery. "Reuben is a king now, and he has made his choice. He has chosen Rachel as his queen, and there's nothing you can do to change that." Tears welled up in my eyes as I struggled to process the pain and disappointment that washed over me. Reuben had given me hope, had promised to fight for justice and bring my family back. But now it seemed like all those promises were empty, shattered by the queen's cruel revelation.

"What? The Decay was man-made?" "If that's true..." "How can a woman like that be our Luna?" "How can the Alliance have a criminal for a Queen?" The doubts grew louder. I was furious, about to defend myself. "I did not—" Damien’s hand gently touched my back, stopping me. "Did you really think I'd host this summit without knowing exactly what's going on?" His voice was calm, but it held a chilling authority. Damien took out the report I had brought him. "This file contains a detailed record of the true cause of the Genetic Decay."