Once Cast-off Wife, Now Untouchable Queen Novels & Stories

I decided to take her as my second wife, hoping that the anitos' blessing would bring prosperity to our kingdom. However, some of the nobles were not pleased with my decision. They saw Apung as a timawa, a commoner, and believed that she was beneath me. They opposed our union, whispering among themselves about the impropriety of a noble ruler marrying a woman of lower status. as for my hara she accept her like her own sister.

“Oh, fuck off. Little girl, it’s not too late to drop the act. Tell the world what you really are...a typical gold-digging whore. Unbond yourself from this family and crawl back to whatever gutter you came from.” Her eyes narrowed. “You don’t belong here.” Thane hadn’t said a word yet. He didn’t need to. His stare was locked on Scarlet’s wrist...on the jade bracelet. It is only worn by the Lycan King’s wife. Not a mistress or a plaything but a queen. His jaw tightened. Veins stood out on his neck. Rage twisted his features into something ugly and feral. Scarlet noticed...and smiled. “Oh,” she said softly, deliberately turning her wrist so the jade caught the light. “This?”

“This is the future that will come to pass if you refuse.” Catherine’s eyes widened as a blade pierced Silas’s chest, and she shot out of bed, her eyes looking around the strange room. It was heavily decorated with golds and reds, reminding her of her new royal status. A hand covered her heart, and she gasped for air, her skin feeling slimy from sweat. She felt tricked, but still sat there with the images of her husbands dying in her head. Her husbands. She was the Tatiana, the Queen of Queens. Catherine. Her jaw clenched with determination, but she startled when the door opened and her three husbands stood there with beautiful flowers in their hands.

Let's go outside and play We walked out and I simply told her to take me to the ocean She chuckled and carried me up then we appeared beside the ocean I hugged her tight Me: thank you Blue I'm so happy Can't wait for Adrian to come back We're expecting a baby again He's going to be so happy I stood up and checked the mirror I'm still pretty I've been declared the most beautiful married princess in the world So privileged My life has changed so much All because I began to work in a castle as a maid The same castle where I'm now the second woman of authority What if I refused to work here? What if I ran away when I decided to avoid the Prince? Then I'd probably be a waitress somewhere I wiped

“Like I never existed. Like we were never anything.” Elena walked closer, her hand softly squeezing Valeria's. “He tried to break you, Val. Publicly humiliated you. But look where you are now. You have your own empire. You own legacy. ” Valeria smiled bitterly. “And yet the thought of standing in the same room with him makes me want to vanish.” Elena took her hand. “You’re not the same woman he left behind. You’ve got power now. You'll walk into that gala with your head high and your heels higher and show him what he lost.”

“Green isn’t a good colour on you, honey. But maybe that’s because it’s your natural tint, and like everything you were born with reeks of poverty and filth.” “You weren’t wealthy before you got married to Noah!” Wendy raised her voice. “But I am now!” Natalia reported. “Without him, you’re nothing. How are you able to get so much and still look plain?” Wendy said. “Says the one who bagged a daughter with a failed relationship and a ruined life. Failed single mom awards go to you, girl.” Natalia said, surprising herself. Then she blew her a kiss. “Y-you! You bitch!” Wendy stomped her foot.

At the edge of the forest, a massive shadow detached itself from the trees. Thane, the exiled Shadow Beta, knelt in the mud before me. He didn't look at my ruined tunic or my empty hands. He looked at me like I was the sun. "My Queen," he rasped. "The others are waiting. Shall we begin the deprivation?" "Everything," I commanded, looking back at the glowing lights of the manor. "Strip them of everything."

“You built your empire with my father’s money. My name opened doors for you. My silence covered your mistakes. So when I leave, I’m not just walking away—I’m taking back what’s mine.” His face hardened. “You can’t—” “Watch me.” And with that, I turned and walked into the bedroom. The same one we used to share. The same one he’d made foreign with his absence. I didn’t cry. Not tonight. Tonight, I burned the girl who waited up for her husband. And in her place, I became a woman he’d wish he’d never underestimated. I didn’t slam the door. That would’ve given him too much satisfaction—proof that he still had power over me.

The air in Elan Vogue’s conference room shimmered with tension as Isla crossed one long leg over the other, brushing the silk of her charcoal colored dress softly. A single glance from those stormy grey eyes silenced the whole room. This was her realm now. This was her throne. Her kingdom. Today she was here, not as the wife of a Blackwell. Not as the woman who was wronged. Now she was a woman reborn from ashes. A woman rising as a phoenix.