Novel Queen Novels & Stories

"The Queen said, ''I thought you would be grateful'' She said ''I didn't Raise you to be This Dumb'' She said '' It not that easy you just can't kill a watcher, There a spell that protects them from being murder'' She said ''I and your father; have been trying for years to discreetly, take care of Ezra. you do f**k it up as always'' she said ''Did you read the script, touch not my child anointed do my prophet no harm. You better pray that she still alive and that hasn't awake yet'' Queen said Novella Sat there without a word to say she has never seen her mother angry and fearful. She was confused about the whole situation. The Queen went to talk to the king was in his office handling reports

"You wanted to be a Queen? You wanted the luxury of the palace? Here it is. All the silk you can touch. All the food you can eat." He turned the key in the lock. The door swung open with a long, mournful creak. "But you won't be leaving it," Ethan continued. "Not without me. You wanted to be 'Abigail' so badly? Now you get to be her forever. A silent, beautiful thing I keep behind glass. No more running. No more secret letters to my brother. No more lying." Noah looked at the bars, then back at the King. "You're insane. You can't keep a Queen in a cage. The court will see. The people—"

"Of course." He looked between us. "Should I inform Her Majesty?" "Yes." "She will want to see Lady Seraphina." A strange feeling settled in my stomach. The Queen. In the novel, she had been one of the characters I never completely understood. She wasn't openly cruel to Seraphina, but she had rarely defended her either. She remained distant whenever accusations began spreading, and her silence had always bothered me. I knew very little about what she was like before the original story reached its darker chapters.

Shut the door and climbed back into the passenger seat. “Let’s go.” He said, banging on the dash. THE END **Thank you for reading Rise of a Queen. I hope you enjoyed the adventure. And is it truly the end?** Find out what happened to King Kellen in the third installment of The Delta’s Daughter. The Gladiator Wolf King – Book 3 will concentrate on Kellen and more of your favorite characters. I hope you will join me on a new adventure. The Gladiator Wolf King - Completed and out now!

She lifts her body to its full height, staring down her nose at me the best her smaller frame will allow. A snort moves past my lips as I cross my arms over my chest, relaxing my weight against one hip. “You were never a true Queen of the Witches.” I tell her, disdain dripping from my voice. “A true Queen would never turn her back on her subjects. And a real wife would never betray her husband.”

It appeared their younger daughter had a thing for Julian and was overjoyed with the outcome. They are even expecting their first child. "The Queen is alive and good." "The Queen?" Salome went to sit down opposite him, her interest piqued. "What do you mean by that?" "Mrs Gwendolyn Mcgregor, mated to King Ashton Mcgregor is now the Queen of the Chronicles, agome to the most powerful Lycans in the world." Salome's jaw dropped. Her daughter was mated? It a King? A Lycan? How? "Do you mean..." Swh stood and went to pluck a frame containing a picture of Gwen smiling brightly during her graduation. "My child. Gwendolyn?"

Rune sighed in satisfaction and disappointment, "Adler, there are countless women worldwide with that hair and eye color. How would you find her if she's real when you don't even know the size of her titties." Priest, on sensing Rune was about to get punched, pushed him aside and stood in front of Adler instead, "I'll hate to see you like this for somebody that doesn't exist." He tightened his hold around the paper, "She exists." "So?" Rune laughed. "I'll make her my queen."— *** Now she was here. "wait... WHAT!" He didn't know how to feel, standing close to the door. What should he do? Go to her? Ask her why she would think he would go to that extent. Yell at her; why she'd think he'd ever

"It's odd, being looked up to as a queen when I wear no crown upon my head." The women all nod, their heads bobbing as they knit ferociously. "You are respected like a queen before you wear the crown because you carry the king's child in your stomach," Ivona says, her voice a little standoffish and harsh, saying it in such a way as if it is the only reason why I am respected. Arlena shoots Ivona a warning glare before turning back to I with a smile stretched on her face. "You wear the prized topaz. Everyone knows the story of the topaz and every woman in the entire kingdom has had hopes and dreams at

She looks at me, "You used to visit sometimes, don't you remember?" I shake my head, "If I did, I wouldn't be asking questions." "I was the Queen's maid and Henry's nanny." My jaw drops and that's when the memories come flooding back, the gifts, the trips to the castle and the little brunette boy, which used to chase me around the castle and play hide and look with, it's Henry. "You remember now?" I nod, "Yes." Henry walks into the living room and tells Nana that the car is waiting outside, she kisses his cheek goodbye and gives Henry a hug and leaves. The sudden realization that I'm left with the king hits me, and I am nervous like sweaty palms nervous.