Queen Of Cloudridge Novels & Stories

A black Armani suit, perfectly tailored. The outfit Victoria had waiting for me was worth thirty grand—more than any of the gowns I ever wore as the Moretti family matriarch. I stood in front of the mirror and looked at the woman staring back. Thirty years old, still beautiful, but her eyes were hollow. "Ready?" Victoria asked from the doorway. "Yeah," I said, turning to face her. "One last time." The Moretti family estate sat on fifty acres of Long Island's Gold Coast. I had lived here for six years, hosted countless dinners, and welcomed capos from all Five Families.

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

And she suspected it was due to the fact Lily was with Adler. Asking him was useless. He would deny it. Weighing all of her chances, it was evident she would be scaling through this alone. Determination in her steps, she clambered over the charred debris, senses on high alert as she moved into what was remaining of Vito's empire. Pinching her nose against the smoke that had refused to settle down, Kyra stopped at the bottom of the stairs and observed the destruction. Climbing up there wasn't advised; Those steps would give way from under her, and the glass debris on the floor didn't look inviting to crash into.

I’ve never wanted to make it official with anyone, well, except Adriana. Even when her stupid, incompetent father had tried to marry her off to me. There wasn’t really confirmation since the wedding never happened. And all the other episodes. We didn’t get married. She hasn’t been given an official title. Now that would change. Tonight, she’ll be the woman on my arm which everyone is curious about. And soon, she’ll be known as my wife. The Lycan queen. My queen. “Let go of me,” Adriana snaps through gritted teeth as she pulls away from my hold. Or should I say, attempt to.

Pretty sure we had a few broken ribs also but with the adrenaline rush, we didn’t feel it but I knew we would later. Koa charged at the King and speared him to the ground. She had him penned again but I could feel there was something different about this time. She was going to end it all right here and now. All of a sudden there was a loud clap of thunder that shook the ground and lightening strikes all around us. When did the clouds even roll in? It was just sunny I swear. Everybody jumped and when the lightening started getting closer, they all took off for the cave until it was just Koa and the King standing there on the beach.

she says sadly. “A kingdom must move forward, but it’s important to never forget the pain and sorrow of its people,” the Queen declares, wrapping her arm around the King’s. “You are always so full of wisdom,” Circe praises and turns her attention to Sebastian, “I was so hoping you’d show up. Our first public event together,” she says excitedly, moving closer and going to lay her hands on his chest. That ring of cobalt blue is burning around his irises, but it’s something inside of me that snaps.

I get so close to the werewolf that I feel its breath all over my body, and then the beast talks. "I am Manure, the maze keeper and you have trespassed my property and no one gets out alive!" I start laughing a bit and then introduce myself as the Queen of Futanari, soon to be the ruler of all the lands. Manure gets angry at my laughing and roars like a lion. I let him know that he won't scare me whatever he does. Manure slowly approaches me, testing me, to tell the truth, that I feel no fear toward him, and gets one of his paws up with very sharp claws and heads it toward my neck.

I'm starting a new novel! I'm so excited to share with you guys the other novel I've been plotting lately. Queen Of Ace What is this novel all about? =If you haven't read my first novel, His Fragile Flame, I uploaded in this app, this is only "a part" of it but can be read as "stand-alone". This story was written in different character's perspective and her back story before His Fragile Flame. You don't have to read the first book to understand this novel, and I think it's better if you read this before that because HFF has spoilers.

She’d handed over her tools, scrubbed the grime from her hands, and left through the back gate with her satchel slung over her shoulder. But she paused at the ridge, turning for one last look. From this distance, the CloudClaw Pack looked like an imagined dream, houses rising above the fog, the palace spires dewy in the mist, protective clouds drifting with variety of colors. It was beautiful. And beneath its beauty, secrets festered. The Queen’s desperation. The Princess’s refusal. The disease that could lead to their ruin. Valia took a long breath, her eyes closed as if trying to take the events that had happened, all in. “Ligon needs to hear this.” She said then started down the path.

She was 25 years old with nothing to her name and no one to call. Thunder boomed above her. Dukia crouched under a tree that provided little relief from the heavy downpour and realized with a strange, hollow clarity that she had nowhere to go. The orphanage that raised her had closed 3 years ago after a fire that burnt down almost half of the building. Her college friends had drifted away after Liam’s isolation began a year after their marriage. “Even death would be a better option,” she thought to herself. A black Rolls-Royce turned onto the estate road.