Novel & Cerita Queen Of Comebacks

I refuse to choose another queen. ******************************************

The nervous, apologetic woman who had tried so hard to be the perfect Blackwood wife was gone. She looked at the woman in the mirror, clad in flame-red silk, and she finally saw her. She saw the woman who had clawed her way back from the abyss, who had built an empire from the ashes of a broken heart. She was no longer just a survivor. She was a sovereign. The scared girl who had fled into the storm five years ago was finally, truly, gone. And a queen, ready to reclaim her kingdom, was staring back. ***

She had been showing her vulnerability too often, portraying a weaker person, making them see her like someone who couldn't fight for herself regardless of what they would do to her. However, Loretta continued, “Huh! Well, sobbing will complicate the matter. You are pregnant and you have two things to look up to, your baby and the Kingdom. Whoever is trying to contend with you, has to face your wrath. You need to come back as the revengeful hybrid queen you ought to be.” Loretta said and then exited the room, allowing Jasmine to ponder on her words Jasmine's heart held her words and her mind kept pondering over it.

They all looked at her with confusion "What's wrong, Rebecca?" The Queen was stunned but also eager to know the reason why she was apologizing. "I'm sorry, Queen Lauren. I'm really sorry. I'm sorry for being so selfish. For the little time I've stayed here you've showered me with the motherly affection that I have always wanted. All my life, I've always wanted to be loved and have a family but I guess I'm not destined to have it. I'm an orphan with no background. I don't know my mom and father and I don't know how I appeared on this earth..." A long gasp followed her last statement. Everyone looked puzzled and mystified by her statement.

“I don’t know. It feels like… like something inside me just woke up.” The red-eyed woman’s lips curled into a knowing smirk. “Because it has. The Queen has returned.” Silence fell over them, the weight of her words pressing against Eve like an unseen force. Queen. She had heard it before—whispers of a past she had never known, a legacy hidden from her all her life. Damien’s gaze hardened. “Enough with the cryptic riddles. If you know something, speak.”

Me:: hey queen, what's the problem, I am busy. Queen :: thank God you picked, babe am sorry okay, I don't know what came over me, you know how much I love you please it will never happen again ok, I promise Me:: Are you sure about that? Queen ;; yes I am, Me:: okay Queen:: Does it mean we are cool now babe? Me;;of course we are. Queen:: thank you baby, you know what? Me;; not until you tell me, Queen:: Okay I was hoping that you could direct me to your place, I really wanna come spend some time with you, you know, I will keep you busy, the house must be boring you right?

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

In a flash of white light, I returned to Heaven and resumed my role as the Snake Immortal, guardian of the Celestial Garden. Five hundred years later, I was curled up under the covers, enjoying a lazy nap, when a familiar fragrance drifted into my nose. A warm embrace wrapped around me. Then came a voice, deep and beloved. "Clarice, I'm back. Everyone who ever hurt you... is gone." The End.

So I imagined her on the TV. But she was the one. She looked clean, different, and professional. And to top it up, she looked more confident, way more confident than she looked when she came here a few months ago. Or should I say a year ago? It made no sense. Everything had been ruined. Everything had been scattered. She lost everything. She lost Aiden too. She lost Mom's trust. How is she capable? How is she back on the news? How is she thriving? I brought out my phone immediately and started searching for information about Sophia, typing down her name when I saw it linked to a charity.

Although the Queen tried to fight back, her strength was not comparable to the four stocky Warriors around her. “Queenie! Do you think you’ve won with all this? You ruined my life! My plans and my dreams! You even killed Prince Fabian, the man I love! Would you like a young woman like me to marry an old Darian King? I got married because I wanted to rule the Bright River kingdom. The Prince I found had the same plan. I’m willing to give him the throne of Bright River because I love Prince Fabian. But now, I have no more reason to be in this Kingdom. But my revenge is not over. You will experience life worse than death. You will pay dearly for everything!”