Queen Of Comebacks Novels & Stories

Like a shadow, always present but never shining. But then she showed up in my office after three years, completely different. The moment she walked in, I was amazed. The way she carried herself, her confidence, her beauty…I didn't expect that. I was fully prepared to get the divorce over with, but when I saw her again, I decided against it. Something in me just couldn't let her go just yet. But now…first that damn actor and now this new friend of hers? And she comes back smelling like him? I groaned, collapsing onto the sofa. I was too damn tired for this.

I knew the game Jason and Angie were playing, they wanted to make her feel worthless, less of herself and for as long as I lived, I would never allow them to do that to her. ''I can't believe I even dated him. He makes me so sick.'' she sighed. I rubbed her back to get her smiling which was something I had come to learn about her and I got the desired effect. She smiled brightly which just lit up my eyes. Regina was a literal goddess and she didn't deserve any of what they were doing to her. ''He's the sick one, don't pay him any attention.'' I smiled. A small smile shone on her face and that alone made me smile. She was getting back to herself more and more which made me very happy.

I ask, “Gaming systems. A game room would suffice nicely. You will be missing them for days at a time in a game room.” “Let’s make that happen then.” I insist. “What about our Queen? What would we like to do special for her?” Looking up from his notes, he waits for a reply. “I will get what the Queen needs. She needs that from me. I need to show her what a true husband is. She hasn’t had that in her life.” The memories of pain I have seen on her face flash before my eyes and sadden me instantly. She deserves the world and so much more, something I can not wait to give her. “May I ask you a question?” Sabastian’s voice pulls me from my saddened state. “Yes.” “Do you feel like a rebound? She d

She was getting tired of his tantrums already. He stared at her, his fury momentarily silenced by her calm defiance. “Whose side are you on?” Rachael shrugged lightly, walking toward the window. “Yours, as always. But I will admit, Cassie played it brilliantly. Even I underestimated her.” Raymond clenched his fists. “Don’t say her name.” Rachael turned, meeting his eyes. “You can’t erase her, Raymond. The world saw her today. She’s trending everywhere already... ‘The Comeback Queen.’ The woman you tried to destroy is now the face of your empire.”

They say that you shouldn’t look a gift horse in the mouth and I’m trying like hell to do that but…after three months of cat and mouse games, my prey just walked into my office and delivered herself to me. A gift horse indeed. Or maybe a Trojan horse? What’s Dobrev up to now? Our middle man, John, welcomes her in with a bow. “Miss Dobrev, you’re looking well.” he says. “Uh huh.” She nodded, “You’re looking…prosperous.” She tells John. I’m hard put not to snort with laughter.

She collapsed to her knees, eyes wide. “No… No, she used me.” Lerder was beside her in an instant. “Elara Look at me, you’re not her.” Her voice cracked. “But what if I am? What if I’m the end?” “Then we’ll end it. Together.” A pulse shivered through the air. The walls trembled. Lyra yelled, “She’s coming through! The Queen is coming back!” Elara surged to her feet. “Cut the process!” “What?” Lyra screamed.

Nothing had changed, it was nice to see that for starters, I had someone on my side. “What guests? Why am I to welcome them? I barely know anything about the lack, I have also and you of course.” I complained immediately. “not just any guests love, the alpha king and queen, they will be here any moment, as well as their daughter , she is the fiance to alpha luke.”

“I’m not you.” “You are my correction,” the queen replied. “Do you think the fracture was chosen at random? No. It placed me in you. It made you the echo I could not finish. The voice denied me.” Mia’s hands clenched into fists. “You’re trying to erase me.” “No,” the queen whispered. “I’m trying to restore you.” Mia’s heart thundered. For a flicker of a moment, she felt it—the pull of the queen’s grief, her broken oaths, and the hollow ache of betrayal carved into eternity. And it terrified her how easily she understood it.

"Time for the queen to reclaim her throne." Under the cover of darkness, the wheels of her comeback began to turn. She contacted old friends, got in touch with new ones. Her presence began to be whispered about once more. Names began to resurface on lists, invitations were issued under an alias, and bank accounts long dormant became active with financial activity. The city did not know it as yet, but the woman they thought they had buried was coming back. Only this time, Natalie Evans wasn't going to fit into their world. She was going to dominate it.