Queen In Tagalog Novels & Stories

I threw the door of the warehouse open and everyone inside got up pointing guns at me. "What the fuck?". "Where's MJ?", j asked calmly. Alex followed me, he said he didn't want me going alone and it was too dangerous. But I just think he wants to tag along, and I low-key enjoy his company. "That ain't the important thing, the question is, who are you and how dare you barge into our territory!" one of them barked. I scoffed, Dogs. "I'm the Queen, and you have one of my boys, MJ, I want him released as soon as possible", I stated.

athena. Who you? I decided na maglakad lakad sa futures kingdom ko, i remember again who's zuri?. I dont like her name its eww Agad kung nakita ang portrait ng king hmm kung ako kaya ang queen dito gusto ko mas malaki pa diyan "Gusto mong magpagawa niyan" the king ask me. I smirk, agad akung humarap sa kanya at nagbigay galang.. "Nagkita muli tayo" agad sabi ng king

Kiana watches her, a small smile resting on her lips. There is something comforting about this. The movement. The voices. The certainty that everything is coming together. “Do you like it?” the Queen asks suddenly, turning back to her. Kiana blinks, then looks down at herself. At the fabric. At the details. At the care woven into every thread. “Yes,” she says softly. Then, with more certainty, “I love it.” The Queen’s expression softens. “Good,” she says. “It should be worthy of you.”

“Father, I don’t have time for your games.” My father looks over my shoulders and gives a disapproving look. “I see you’re sleeping with the help again.” “Excuse me!” “Henry, you need to-” I hear a door slam behind me and turn around and Penelope is no longer behind me. “That is no way to speak to my queen,” I fume, “I don’t care who you are, I will not tolerate people disrespecting my woman like that.” My father laughs, “Don’t be ridiculous Henry, you cannot possibly be considering that whore as your-”

She didn't look to be much older than Mare but she was slightly taller and that advantage made her look down her nose as she spoke. She took a step into the hall and Mare fought back the urge to hug her arms around her body. Did the hall suddenly turn cold? "What is it that you say?" Vallezarii asked. Mare's eyes snapped to his face. The tone of his voice... "Your Baryn concubine will not sully the queen's seat..." "There is no queen." "Her memory leaves on..." "There is no queen!"

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

The kind of muscles only years of repeating an action could build. His eyes hid his suspicion as she glanced at the lion, her eyes going wide with surprise before masking it, then flitting to quiver. She bit her bottom lip subconsciously, and then let it go as her father started talking. "My dear take the lion from the Lord and take to your mother to be skinned. We will be having a feast tonight thanks to His Lord's hunting skills." Nodding, she turned and bowed politely, before approaching Liam. When she was only a few feet away, Liam spoke. "What is your name?" The girl paused and looked up at him surprised, then bowed and answered. "Caliana, My Lord."

Evangeline simply answered, her posture straight with her hands on top of her crossing legs. "I never peg you to be so studios, my Queen." Asher stifled a laugh. "Well, it is my mother's wish for me to graduate with a degree. I'm just honoring it as I am a filial noble daughter." Ahahahaha! Asher's laughter bounced along the court, and the crowd watched them in astonishment with jaws open. TuUuuttTT!!! "Well then, my Queen. The games about to start, aren't you going to give me a word of encouragement?"

I replied looking as guilty as possible, until I looked at the King directly before we both started to laugh at our little running joke between us. Out of the corner of my eye I see the Queen rolling her eyes at us both whilst we laughed some more at her reaction, “are you two ever going to over this joke?” She says in an annoyed but slightly amused tone, both me and the King shook our heads in unison replied “nope”. She then walked up to me so gracefully like she was floating on the ground and not just walking pulling me into a hug before letting me go to sit down on the sofa next to her and the King. ‘She is stunning’ I thought to myself as I looked in the direction of where both are sitti