Queen Here We Are Born To Be Kings Novels & Stories

"It's because you know we're right. Just face it, you can never be queen. No matter how hard mother and queen mother tries. Alexander is on another level entirely." "What do you mean by that? We are of the same social status. It's just that he's the king." "It's not about status. It has many other things too. We all know that he is not interested in getting married especially to a woman that his mother choses, then why would he accept to marry you?" Said Vincent. Vivian began to fume. "And why wouldn't he? I'm everything that a queen should be, even more." "Not to him I suppose." Said Helen. Vivian got up instantly. She couldn't believe what her siblings were saying to her. But she wouldn't

“Can we get on with today's bills?” The assistant royal secretary brought out the several scrolls that had been untouched for the past few weeks, but were still relevant. He picked the first scroll. “This is actually scary, but very important.” He stated, clearing his throat. “Your Majesty, as one people, we ask in unity that you take a Queen with wolf roots as the current Queen has been unable to bear you a child.” He read out, and they all turned to Hyacinth. Of course, we don't have a child. We have not even tried for one.

Because that was their reminder: I wasn’t just a queen. I was his queen. And we weren’t here to beg for respect. We were here to rule.

And for the first time in our lives, we weren’t children who would follow his every order We were Kings. And we’d rather burn this world down before we ever let him rule again.

Not a bride. > A queen.

Thinking maybe he was beginning some sort of joke I didn’t understand. “I’ll tell you more when we return home. But you should know this before we go up there. You were born for this. No one belongs here more than you. The blood in your veins is the blood of royalty.” “You’re being serious, aren’t you?” I asked him, trying to process what he was saying to me. “Yes.” He took my hand to his mouth, kissed it sweetly. “This is your fate, Yena. These are your people. You are their Queen.”

Close enough that my lips nearly brush his jaw. “If you want to parade me around as your mate… if you want to claim me publicly…” I whisper, my voice growing steadier and sharper, "Then be prepared to make yourself my queen.” The word lands between us like a thrown blade. “Because I already told you, Kei,” I finish softly, my eyes locked on his, “I am king.”

The crowd agreed and cheer on that. “Enough!” Elliott thundered, and his voice sent fear through the heart of those standing around. He stepped forward and his eyes glowed red, signifying his new rank as alpha king, which came with the crown. “I am the firstborn son of Robb Ainsworth and rightful heir to the throne. The world has denied my birthright since the day of my conception, but not anymore. I stand for justice and justice has prevailed.” He said, and they all stared at him silently. “I am your king and I will rule as I dim fit and anyone who challenges my legitimacy will be put to the sword.”

They were the voices of my subconscious, speaking to me from beyond the grave, guiding me towards my destiny and my destiny, it seemed, was revenge. "Regina," one of the voices spoke, its tone grave and commanding. "The time has come for you to seek vengeance." I opened my eyes and looked around, but of course, there was no one there. The voices were in my head, as they always were. "Yes," I replied aloud. "I am ready to seek revenge." "Good," another voice spoke up. "You have been chosen for this task because you are strong and resilient. You have been reborn for this purpose, and it is up to you to fulfill it."