Queen Administrator Novels & Stories

"Well, it's too late, Ma. Katherine has already met Eric. She kicks him. I like his personality, so Eric would be the next king, and that is final." She curls her hands into a fist, sucks in a deep breath and looks me dead in the eye. "You are forgetting that you work for me." I laugh, a very dry, humourless laughter. This woman must really think she is the British queen. I sit upright and look at her. “You know England has a queen. A royal family aside from the one that rules rugby?” I ask. “Yes, and?" “Can you kill the queen? Your queen?” “No. That would be treason and I would be sentenced."

It looked at the purple eggs clinging to the walls, then at Maya. “The Queen is a mistake,” the King declared. “She has a heart. She is slow. She is weak. The Board of Directors wants a leader who does not feel pain or love.” “I’m not a leader,” Maya gasped. Forcing herself to her knees, she grabbed a sharp stone from the floor. “I’m just a girl. And this is my home.” The King’s laugh was cold and metallic. It raised its arm, and a hidden blade slid out, glowing with sick, purple heat.

Anyone who looked at her would think she was a he. Callum flipped over the photo and read the woman’s profile on the other side. “Hayden Queen, 28 years old, ‘eldest son’ of the chairman of Queen Enterprise in Jensburg. She is now the president of Queen Enterprise after winning the trust of her father, the chairman. She is taciturn, highly effective, and her hobbies are playing basketball and horse riding.” “Nana, is this all the information you have?” “Yep, that’s all the information I have. It’s more than enough. All you have to know is her first and last name, how old she is, and where she lives. If you want to know more, you can find out for yourself.”

Anastasia declared, “and that alone should grant me the right to be involved in the decisions of this coven. That makes me your Queen. I have every right to speak on matters concerning our people and this council’s plans.” “But, Miss,” Council Elder Azaro interrupted sharply, “you have not yet been marked by the King. That alone disqualifies you from claiming the title of Queen. You haven’t undergone the official rites. Until then, your voice holds no weight in this chamber. Furthermore,” his voice turned cold, “it has been our law for generations that women especially Queens do not hold decision-making power within this coven.” The chamber murmured in unrest. Azaro’s blatant dismissal struc

“Is the agency keeping the rights that comes with the Masked Queen, are we going to have a new Masked Queen now that you’re leaving, do you know who it will be?” Letting out a snort, she replies. “Wow hawk-guy, looks like there’s a lot on your mind.” She chuckles and I force a small laugh along with her. “No, they’re not going to have a new Queen. It was a hard, long, and gruelling fight but I was able to retain the rights of the Masked Queen. And yes, at some point I will reveal my identity but right now, it’s not that time.” “F**king wow!”

I growled. “Just a princess?” dad narrowed his eyes. “Are you so naïve?” he demanded. When I did not reply, he stood up angrily, and added, “Let me narrate your titles to you – you Jayden Esperanza Whitaker La Gualias, are the first born princess of La Gualias clan and Whitaker clan. You are next in line for Africa and America in case Jared abdicates or is rendered incapable of ruling because of whatever reasons. You are mated to the sole male heir of Indian subcontinent, making you Alpha Queen of Shakti Clan. You are the brains behind enhanced security of entire Africa zone… do I even continue?”

she announced, and all attention averted at Emma. She immediately stood up from her seat as we clapped our hands at her. She walked in front, climbing up the stage as Haley Carson put her sash on along with the crown, giving her the queen wand. She was smiling from ear-to-ear as claps resounded in the entire gym. Standing on the side once the photographer was done taking her photos, she moved to the side as Lindsey announced the homecoming king. “And now for the homecoming king,” she read the envelope again before continuing, “Caleb Heory.”

She commended and my ego bloomed. "Today...we'll first learn about the rules and laws guarding the queenship of Euphoris" she added. I nodded. Manuel sat on a seat afar just staring. That's not normal is it?? Duchess Tetrazzini bought out a large enormous hardcover book and droppes it on the table. She flipped the pages neatly and cleared her throat. "First and most important...a queen must not deny the king sex or any sexual activity that entices him.

Everything I went through — the pain, the tears, the torture, the isolation, the abuse — all led me straight to the arms of my king. One night. One contract. One game. It was supposed to be just payback, but I got more than I paid for. I got a lifetime, a kingdom, and a love worth crossing realms for. My name is Patrea. I am a daughter, a mother, and a grandmother. A light witch, a demon, and the Queen of Kalmerus-Athwart. But of all the titles I held, there was one thing I was most proud of: I am Lucius’ Queen.

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.