Queen Administrator Novels & Stories

she said, her voice smooth but authoritative, "if you are discussing anything of importance, perhaps you should include someone who actually knows what they are talking about." The men exchanged uneasy glances, clearly intimidated by her directness. One of them, a middle aged man with a confident demeanor, stepped forward. "And who might that be?" He asked, trying to match her arrogance. "Me, of course," Queen replied with a smirk. "Queen Wilberforce. Perhaps you have heard of me, silly!" She clicked her teeth against her tongue. The man’s eyes widened slightly as he recognized the name. "Ah, yes. The heiress to the Wilberforce empire. What can we do for you, Miss Wilberforce?"

The male on the left says, "We have appointed Seraph Warrior Gideon as Skylar Bennett's protector. Seraph Warrior Dominic, please inform and advise him of everything that is required." "It will be my pleasure," Dominic says as he bows his head again. "Excellent," the female says, then whispers something to the other Council members. She nods to me next. "Queen Katherine Elizabeth." Her face is shadowed by the hood of her cloak but I can tell she wants my full attention. "Every decision you make within the Realm must be accompanied with pure intent. The responsibilities you now have as our Queen depend on your wise and thoughtful judgment." I nod, swallowing so hard I'm pretty sure everyone h

I turned on my phone's screen and I started typing as I replied with a message that read, ‘I am on my way, I'll be there immediately. After I clicked sent, I dropped my phone back into my purse, I turned my gaze to Ivy and listened to her conversation with the driver. “What response did he give you honey?” I asked lowly in a tell tale voice and she turned to me and responded almost immediately. “Mommy the driver said a queen is a lady who manages or take care of a kingdom or territory. She is the lady in command beside her kind and when her king isn't around, she steps up and takes the throne just like you are doing. You're a queen mommy, you're way cooler than a princess.”

I curl my hand around the beer while the hosts laugh, matching Maeve with some prince in the distant kingdom of Lunaria, saying how they’ll meet formally at the summit… The pint glass splinters under the pressure of my grip. The Architect chuckles darkly, shaking his head as he watches the same program play across the TV set. “I always find it interesting that people assume the queen needs, let alone wants, a man. Whoever it is will never rule beside her. He’ll be a background actor.” “Is there something wrong with that?” I ask hotly, and he turns back to me. “You’re awfully committed to Her Highness.” “She’s our queen. Of course she has my support.”

Niklaus found it amusing and chuckled. "Thor, why do you call me your Queen?"I asked as I sat on the throne seat. Thor's expression turned serious, "Your DNA holds the markers of the ancient ones, the rulers of the planet Xanthea. You are the last living female heir of the royal family onboard." "And who are the others in the chambers?" "They are the ship's crew and staff and one grandchild of the late Queen, Prince David." "But isn't David the next in line for the crown?"

The nobles stared, their faces ranging from shock to outrage to confusion. "Therefore," the Queen said, "I am announcing that Lady Rebecca Malik will succeed me as Queen." The room exploded again. I stood frozen, my heart pounding, my hands clenched so tightly my nails dug into my palms. "This is absurd!" One of the nobles shouted. "She's a potionmaker! She has no training, no experience—" "She has proven herself," the Queen interrupted sharply. "She has shown more courage and integrity than most of you combined." The noble fell silent, his face red.

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.

Well, except for one know-it-all, the one seated two chairs away but eh… they were on equal standing now as far as hierarchy was concerned - him being Chief Chameleon and she - of all people - became Chief Octopus. Forgetting about Chief Know-It-All, Patterson’s blue eyes scanned the gamma-turned-queen from her head to those bare arms. Still smooth as ever. He’d bet they taste good, too. Her sleeveless maroon dress that accentuated her assets were really turni— “Watch the way you look at her or you’d have trouble seeing for the next few days. Or weeks.” The warning came in a whisper beside him. A whisper - though soft - carried a firm warning. Patterson didn’t have to turn to know that it wa

Amidst the flurry of preparations, the future queen, Selena, took charge of the final touches, inspecting every detail to ensure perfection. Donned in her resplendent gown, Selena commanded attention as she strolled through the palace, her regal presence casting a shadow over the bustling servants. With an air of authority, she directed the workers, orchestrating the symphony of preparations for the grand event. Her sharp eyes scrutinized the placement of every decoration, her meticulousness driving the workers to deliver their best.

Her head was now adorned with a gigantic crimson crown, made of supercharged, standing hair. " Frivolous? You took away my newborn without my consent... " " Mind your words, woman. I am your king before I am your husband. I don't need your consent regarding matters of the state. And the whereabouts of my heir is one of those. " The queen immediately stopped in the middle of her track. She twitched her neck and her hair immediately fell over her shoulder. It was back to being dark brown once again. She retraced her steps and then muttered under her breath,