Nora Queen Of The Castle Novels & Stories

Rosy beamed, tugging at my skirts. Yuri scowled. "No, Rosy, this is the most horrible day of our lives. Dominic... the dance... our home. We are slaves to the terrible Utgardr Queen!" "I rather like this castle." Rosy stuck out her tongue and kicked Yuri's heel. Yuri yipped and knuckled Rosy's head. They were squabbling, even in the heart of the Northern Holds in enemy terrain.

Their noses touched with another as felt the love and support of their system surround them all. It was a proud moment for Ronald and Katherine, their expressions one of happiness for her future. It was only after sound died away that Demetrius and Arianna pulled away, opening up to everyone as she announced, "Castle Merlin will be a place of welcoming acceptance, ready to hear and understand the needs and concerns of its people." The look of shock took over Merlin's face as he didn't know that the castle would be renamed after him.

“ Ladies and gentlemen, the queen of NATEL FASHION WORLD has arrived and I will like you all to be on your feet and welcome the QUEEN!!” As he spoke, no questions was asked, everyone stood to their feet, the door was opened wide as Natash walks in, wearing a large red ball gown, design with pretty flowers, Even as she walks towards the stage, it swept her feet, it was designed by the personal designer of the queen of England. Her hair were styled updo and several flowery clip were attached to it, her makeup was perfect, bringing out her perfect pointed nose and the lashes made her look like a goddess. She was accompanied by Robert on her right and Derrick on her left, and as she walk with th

Overcome with embarrassment, she could only silently repeat to herself: I’m here to discuss the contract, to discuss the contract, to discuss the contract! The two walked through the long garden corridor and arrived at the dining area. The grand hall before them was resplendent with gold and splendor, yet completely empty. It seemed Adrian had already dismissed everyone. This made Sarah’s heart race once more, and she felt extremely nervous.

“The healers are saying the wounded will make it. Janie’s already back on her feet.” Nora smiled faintly. “Of course she is. That girl could survive a lightning strike and still ask for breakfast.” “She’s asking for you, actually. Said she wants to know when the ‘Queen of Rogues’ is finally going to take a day off.” Nora’s smile faded at the title. “Don’t call me that.” Kael studied her. “Why not? You earned it.” “I didn’t want it.” He leaned back, arms resting on his knees. “Neither did I. But here we are — Alpha and Queen of the ruins.”

She had that wired fake sad expression plastered on her face. I let out a gentle sigh. How the hell did I get here? Now I have to deal with both mother and son. Nora has been the queen of the mooncrest pack ever since her last husband stole my birthright. That position belongs to my mother, but she had to step down when Norma… Lucas' father was crowned king. Although Norma passed away from illness years ago… his wife has been the acting ruler of the mooncrest pack and Lucas will only inherit the seat when he gets married.

I asked and smiled when she turned toward me with a frown. "No Mrs. Langston! I am here. You must go and get ready for your own set of battles." I was confused by her words, battles? What is she even talking about? "Battles? What do you mean?" I said voicing my concerns. Nora didn't stop her cleaning as more maids joined her but as they left with dirty dishes she turned toward me and said, " A woman has to fight many battles before she can become a Queen worthy enough to stand in front of a pack. Forgive my daring but even more than a King and you, my dear are just starting."

I asked while changing into the travel clothes she'd brought. "I've been here three years," Nora said simply. "You learn the castle's secrets when you're invisible to most people." I pulled on the boots and they fit better than my fancy slippers ever had. The cloak was thick wool that would keep out the forest chill. Everything about this felt real suddenly in a way it hadn't before. I was actually doing this. I was actually running.

Or, was it an entirely different matter? I did my best to keep my curious mind focused on the open doorway while I waited with the queen for whatever the “it” was to be brought before her. Even with the loud commotion and vulgar vocal onslaught coming from her venomous mouth, the loud gasp I made at seeing what they were referring to as “it” could be heard by all. I sucked in air and tried to regulate my breathing and avoid hyperventilating while I watched four guards worked to maneuver Nora safely past me and position her before the queen. I stepped back just far enough to prevent her gnashing of teeth to pierce my tender flesh.