Once Upon A Time The Queen Of Hearts Novels & Stories

Whispers of servants, viewers of the council, I maintained my position, though my heart sank within me. The council chamber was bigger than I used to know in my childhood. The large ceiling, fancy tapestries, and floors made me feel tiny. Councilors were muttering together, when Rowan gave a signal that I was coming. They all stopped at once with the eyes on me. Formally Rowan announced it: "Her Royal Highness, Princess Aurelia Valeon," and bowed slightly. "Heir to the Valeon Kingdom." I smiled, nodded my head, attempting to make myself deaf to the accelerated beat of my heart.

Nash informed. “What is happening?” the voice asked. “I did what you asked, now touch me and let me touch you,” the man growled. “I will be anything for you, Luna…” “Sure, I will touch you, after all, a promise is a promise, but I didn’t promise where I will touch you,” I spoke as I walked up to him, “And I am not Luna…” I growled as I extended my claws and pressed them right where he was pushing a blade on my mate’s throat. “I am a Queen… I am the Alpha Queen…”

There was no way in hell that Caleb chose her from his heart, it was forced, his decisions were meddled with or he was been blackmailed and it had to be certain death for him to even consider her amongst all of his past and present women sexcapabes to even be remembered. "Thank you for coming" those words have been on repeat for the past one hour as the queen stood on the other end of the long table, taking side kisses from the females that bade their goodbyes, her voice sounded hushed even though she had the best set of dentition flashing about to everyone that cared to look her way, Khloe could tell that she was the fakest person she had ever met and something told her that she was going t

I hiss, stepping in front of her. “I- Forgive us, Blessed One,” she lowers her head to the ground, stretching her arms out further in front of her. “Not what I asked,” irritation coats my words, “who ordered the death of my mate?” I snarl, feeding off the fear-induced aroma wafting through the room. “It was I,” the Queen brazenly whispers with remorse. I raise my blood stained shoe, place it over the top of her bony knuckles and twist it until I hear the satisfying sound of her bones crunching as they break. She screams in agony, trying to pull her hand out from under my foot, and I twist it the other way.

He happily states, and everyone jumps to their feet, clapping and wishing their congratulations over the noise. It takes longer than expected for the noise to quiet down. “I know this was a lot of new information all at once. However, there is one more thing I would like to tell you if you are up for it?” I ask them, and they happily clap and call out, ‘Yes.’ “As you all know, things have changed greatly, and you may have even heard that the King has found his Queen.” Shocked gasps surround the room. “It is true, and our Queen is one of the kindest people you will ever meet. She is kind, generous, and extremely brilliant.” “Can we arrange to meet her?” A young child Lycan calls out to me.

Lauren stepped forward to see what awaited her, but there was no writing or anything else, just Karila's coat of arms on the card sternly warning that it was a gift from the princess. The historian did not stop to pull the protection of the dress and was amazed with the magnitude of what shone for her. surreal. For a whole night, expectations would hover around Karila's arrival, every little aspect was around the princess of Egypt, everyone was waiting for her to arrive, others weren't... it was clear that there would always be that rotten apple that wanted the opposite, other apples wanted even too much that she was there, as was Ursel. Not about going against the obvious, not even about go

The Queen’s eyes again go red, but this time they seem to burn brightly. “There is no one. Get the hell out of here,” the Queen screams. “My Queen,” The king pats her hand. “He is talking about Quinn.” “Quinn will never be a queen. She is trash. A salve,” the queen is screaming. “Sire, please let me meet this Quinn,” I ignore the queen’s tantrum. “If you let her meet him, I will leave you,” The queen sneers. “Make him forget. Turn him away.”

I couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in my chest. As I began to make my way through the crowd, determined to find Rueben, a hand suddenly grabbed my arm. I turned around to see the queen standing before me, wearing an evil smirk on her face. Her grip tightened, making it clear that I wasn't going anywhere. With a voice filled with malice, the queen spoke, her words dripping with venom. "Naomi, my dear, you seem to have forgotten your place. You cannot change Rueben. He will always be a playboy, and you will never be able to hold his attention."

The Queen finally stepped forward fully from the chamber, silver energy rippling beneath her feet while the ancient crystal pathways glowed brighter around her. “You opened the Heart too soon,” she said softly. Her voice echoed unnaturally through the underground district, carrying ancient authority strong enough to make even the guardian warriors lower their heads slightly. Aria struggled to steady herself beneath the pressure radiating from the Queen. “Who… what exactly are you?” The Queen’s gaze lingered on her for several long seconds before answering. “I was the first heir chosen by the Heart.” The sanctuary trembled faintly. “The first bonded Luna.” The words settled heavily across the

"Don't say it that way, you will break the heart of the Queen, and she is such a good Luna, she is just not fated to have a child of her own, but she treats us all well" The first elder didn't like the others tone. "Are you saying I am unappreciative? The fact that she treats us well isn't the point, the point is that the Blackmoon pack will take this opportunity to attack us, we need another leader as soon as possible". He was about to get a response from yet another elder, when they heard a deep Baritone voice clears as the long mahogany door open to reveal king Arthur limping towards them. He was assisted by his Queen, who would never show up to any gathering unattended, even if she is in