Nora Queen Of The Castle Novels & Stories

Let them think you are no one of importance. I narrow my eyes and glance at Echo and Ezra, seeing the flicker of recognition in their eyes at the mention of Orso’s pack. Why would my identity be of any importance to him? Is this the Queen thing? But how could he have known my mother was a dragon? I take a small step forward and feel the cold shiver go down my spine as he watches the movement closely.

Her green eyes were bright and she had freckles sprinkled across her nose. "Well he may be on to something this time," I said with a smile as I began to ring them up. "Are you from around here?" The girl nodded. "Sort of. We just moved here. Hollow got a job at the palace, so we moved to be closer," she explained beaming with pride at her partner. The palace she referred to was for the vampire king. After the war, the entire world had been divided between the races, with the vampire and werewolves getting the largest amount of land. The vampire king had erected an enormous castle here in Jaarlstaor. My shop was about a ten minute walk from the front gates, in the downtown district of Mirial.

Noir's eyes rolled into the back of his head for a moment and walked me inside. Valdus and Nala met us in the hallway with a confused look. "What happened?" "Someone tried to poison the queen" "Fuck. Do you know who?" I shook my head. "Come on" Nala took my hands and led us into the great hall. People were already there and others were still being brought in. I looked around trying to find the face of the maid that brought the drink. Kyros and a few others including Lily and Althea were led in through another door. Nala helped me sit on a chair while she sat beside me holding my hands.

I state with a raised brow. "Nora, I understand you are capable of taking care of yourself, but that is not what I am worried about. This castle sees everything, and what it is currently seeing is a dragon princess who is always running off, never to be seen even by her own lady in waiting. It is seeing that you never spend any time with your betrothed. If you do not start spending more time here, people will begin to doubt. So please, for once stop thinking about what you want and start thinking about how your actions affect our plan," Soren rasps, sounding exasperated.

"Never! I will not put on this costume," I shouted, struggling against the guards’ tight grip as they held me firmly. "Put it on now, or face the consequences," the Rogue King’s mistress barked, tossing the outfit at my face with a sneer. She is Nora, a notorious slut. She is known for targeting young she-wolves like me, and makes them ready for the Rogue King’s auction house.

They were searching past the trees for something in the dimming gold light. The pendant under my shirt was still cold. Still faintly throbbing. “Nora,” I said as I climbed up next to her. “Why does it feel like the castle’s responding to me?” She didn’t startle. Didn’t feign ignorance about what I meant. Instead, she exhaled slowly and heavily. “Because it is,” she said.

In the last week, I had made it a point to ignore the small jabs, but pushing Bella was unacceptable. "Don’t take it personally, Omerta, I just meant that my cousin told me that no girls are allowed to stay in Enna castle. Although you are staying there," Elenora answered with a sly smile pasted on her face, "so I thought you must be the Queen of the Castle, but the question is how did the Rags Queen come to be the Castle Queen." I wanted to answer Elenora, but she dashed through the crowd as the final bell rang, leaving Bella on the floor.

"Even if she's Landon's child, we can't just welcome her as our leader. She allied herself to your pack who detained our Alpha and brainwashed our children. And why would we consider a girl who's still ignorant of our world as our head?" "Hey, wait! They're not brainwashing us, Dad!" Jasper exclaimed. "Sage! Show yourself to them," Iris insisted, dragging my mate from her hiding spot behind me. Sage drew her brows together and gazed still at the two of them. Then she rolled her eyes, sighing. "Do you know Sara of the Phantom? She's my mother."

“And broccoli? Absolutely not. Don’t let her convince you to give her candy.” He nodded, taking the paper from her, feeling that invisible barrier still looming between them after their last chat. He had offered to go with her, but as usual, she shot him down and stormed out after dropping off the instructions for feeding Nora. He was getting tired of this back and forth, but he got that she needed her space. Still, how long could he hold on? She was pulling away once more, and he couldn’t really blame her for that. Now, Nora was sitting cross-legged on the living room carpet, her hair in two bouncy braids that bobbed every time she laughed. She was busy arranging pillows and chairs into wha

"I heard that if you could take off the sandals of a great queen,you'd be visited by the God of height,and seeing how much you want to grow, I think you should take off the sandals of the queen!" "What queen?" Mae and Carl asked at the same time, making Nora laugh, "Me of course,I'm the queen" Still laughing she said to Carl as she ruffled his hair, "Haha funny" Mae replied,she had watched how lazy Nora was to take of her sandals and wasn't surprised she had called on Carl,she just expected her to tell him to take it off,and not tell silly stories, smiling at the thought she watched Carl quickly take of her sandals "Pfft,kids"