Novel & Cerita Queen Here We Are Born To Be Kings

Their steps slowed as they glanced back at Lyra, awaiting her command. She crossed her arms, a mocking smile curling her lips. "You don't actually believe her, do you? His Majesty bathed in blood to seize the throne, surviving a brutal struggle among nine heirs. Even the High Priest declared he would never father children. "Yet this lonely little carp dares claim her illegitimate child belongs to him? If His Majesty had an heir, he would shout it to the world. Do you see any such proclamation? Tell me, is that not the funniest thing you've ever heard?"

He knelt in front of her and bowed. “We are Petrovas. We do not bow or bend.” She said simply. “We are unbreakable!” She added as she helped him up and hugged him. That hug was years in the waiting. Years of separation! Years of longing! When she turned to the stage, she had retained her regal demeanor. “Welcome to my home!” She started. It let everyone know who was in charge. She was the heir. She was back. She was going to claim everything that was hers.

’ He replied, making me think about Aurora again. ‘I chose Jade, and you need to get over it, especially when we mark each other after becoming King and Queen.’ I ended the link before he could even reply. I was just walking around the garden ruins thinking about Aurora and how much I suppose I do miss her, was the rejection a mistake? Could I take it back or has it been too long? Jade is the right call to become queen. Why, was I now only thinking about this after all this time? I suddenly looked up at the woman who could make me King, she had said something to me, but I was in such a deep thought that I didn’t even hear what she said.

he said, though there was little hope in his voice. "I'm not in the mood for one of his thunderous lectures about our place in the cosmos and how we shouldn't lower ourselves to mortal concerns." He had already begun composing a song in his head – one that would speak of their journey, of the lessons they had learned, of the beauty found in imperfection and the strength found in vulnerability. But he knew Zeus would not want to hear such things. The king of the gods valued power and order above all else, seeing mortals as little more than playthings to be used for entertainment or punished for their failures to worship properly.

“And food, love. Feed them like family. Morning and night, pack meals at the heart of the keep. Let no elder eat alone. Let no pup go without.” “Create council halls. Planning rooms. Strategy zones. Weave your banners through the corridors. Mark every stone with Seralyn’s crest. Make it known that this land has risen from blood, betrayal, and goddess born fire.” “You are not hiding anymore, little wolf. You are reigning. So act like it.” I stilled, breathing hard. Holy shit. Queen energy. “You build a fucking kingdom,” she said, voice electric. “One they can’t touch. The one you were born to rule.”

“No darling, a king rules, a queen merely looks good on his arm. Finally a King will sit on the throne and preside over all of dragon kind, Goddess Drakina’s mistake would be rectified. An Earth dragon would once again rule, that’s why you were born” His words were making me angry. I could see that he wanted me to be beneath him, he didn’t see me as an equal… my father was right, he only wanted to be with me for power, to rule over the entire dragon kingdom. Further to insult this asshole believed that our goddess made a mistake and I was only born to rectify some “mistake” “That’s why I was born… to look good on your arm and give you power?” “Ofcourse, why else?”

“I deserve it, and it belongs to me. Remember that my father saved your mother’s life and that makes the queen position automatically belong to me. I was born to be a queen. Your queen.” “Oh I see,” I mutter. Red pleaded with me to kill her. She thought she was born to be my queen. She forgets her place. “How dare you?” I ask, choking her neck. Her eyes widen and she gasps. “How dare you convert me and the queen’s crown? How dare you talk to me like that? I’m your king and I deserve your respect. How dare you threaten me because your father once saved my mother’s life?” “Please,” she begs.

“Mare, you are a gift from the gods. You are the chosen one, sent to save us from our sufferings. Use your gifts and your opportunities wisely.” “I am the king’s slave, how can I possibly save my people when I myself live in a golden prison?” One of his hands dropped from her face to her belly. “I have heard talks about dragon kings of the past and how they ruled 6 kingdoms. The blood of the dragon kings runs within your veins. Give birth to dragons, seize the throne, unite the 6 kingdoms, and rule. We will call you Dragon Queen sitting on a throne forged from steel by fire.” He sounded lost in his imagination and in his eyes, Mare could see her foolish dreams as a child. She on a horse albe

No one dared say aloud what lingered between their lips, but I heard it all the same: What if her child is the ruin? When I rose, the chamber fell silent. My steps echoed like drumbeats of judgment as I descended. “Fear won’t save us,” I said, forcing steel into my voice though my insides quaked. “If my child is to be born into prophecy, then it will be born into a kingdom that fights, not kneels. You will not look at me as curse. I am your Queen.” For a heartbeat, I thought they’d bend, but instead, one elder whispered too loudly, “And what if she births the end of us all?”