Queen Of Green Novels & Stories

Instead, I’d somehow ended up tangled with a group of witch fae who had a way of keeping me glued to them. I exhaled sharply, shaking my head. “I bet Ralph got just as unlucky as me,” I muttered under my breath. “Hopefully, before I find Keilah, he does.” Then, the Queen arrived. Even from where I stood, I could see her clearly. She was old, even—but there was no frailty to her. Her beauty was sharp, untouched by time. Flawless skin, unblemished and eerily smooth. Green eyes that shimmered with something deeper, something unnatural. But what caught my attention the most was the energy surrounding her.

In Queen's Mansion "Mom, I want daddy." A lovely girl suddenly said, Queen looked up from her laptop. She was checking her project. She looks at her six-year-old daughter Kiya who has a big pout on her chubby lips. She blinks her green watery eyes. She can manipulate people using her green eyes and sweet voice. It is the first time the Queen's second daughter, Kiya, has mentioned her father. "Why did you need Daddy all of a sudden?" Queen asked in confusion.

As soon as she saw that the coast was clear, she pulled out her phone and called. “Hello ma’am Greta.” She muttered. “Hello, my trusted servant Green.” Greta’s voice grunted through the phone. “Tell me, how is my husband fiancée doing, is she broken yet? Is she ready to give up on my Declan yet?” “Ma’am, we are this close to getting her out of the picture. I remind her how she is not a match for you, how she would never compare to being a Queen, she is nothing but a naive little bitch, she would give up at most by tomorrow, I wouod break her soul, I will break her fighting spirit, I will break every thread she is holding on to.” Green assured, laughing evilly.

The large oak tree stood tall before her, catching sight of Alexander and Demetrius smiling on one sight as their happiness was doubled when they heard the news of becoming father, while Merlin stood with Elliot, Andrew and Sargent. As they come to a halt, turning around to face everyone, Ronald' s voice carried across the grounds, "I'd like to introduce to the world, The Goddess, Queen Inári Merlin Elamite- Venetia." Immediately, there were screams and cheers, her gaze flickering as she saw so many clapping with excitement. Ronald turned to her before he gave her one last hug, walking away down the line to join Katherine. Lifting her gaze, she could see the rays of the midday sun being shad

“Is there anything we can do for you?” I forced a small smile, shaking my head. “Thank you, but I am fine. Just needed a bit of fresh air.” The woman nodded, giving me a warm smile before returning to her tasks. I watched her go, my mind racing with thoughts of Tariq and his plans. I was supposed to be this pack’s queen, their Luna. But in reality, I was just a pawn in Tariq’s game. The thought made me feel sick. Another pack member approached, bowing slightly as he greeted me. “Good morning, Queen Leah,” he said, his tone reverent. The words made me feel uneasy.

“Yes Sir. There are some things I need to do, a lot of things I need to take care of.” “Like reclaiming your pack?” Adina cut in with a sharp tone. “How do you expect to be a Queen while also taking care of a bunch of wolves?” She watched me closely, her eyes sharp and just a hint of judgment in their icy depths. I held her gaze with my chin tilted and my gaze focused.

In the evening, the party was still on,it was almost time for the evening celebration, Andra decided to take a break and go to their personal green garden before going to her evening party. She sat on the bench taking in the clean air. She decided to walk around the garden for a while. She has always loved the green garden. They had numerous flowers and herbs. She was still admiring the flowers when she ran into Ellen the pack's seer. "Good evening Ellen", Ellen had always insisted for her to call her by name. She had always told her she held a more powerful place in life than she did. "Good evening Andra , Happy birthday to you",

I headed for the edge of the forest, where the sulfur smell of the green smoke still lingered. "I know you're still here," I said to the shadows. "Come out." The wind swirled, and the hawk with the glowing green eyes descended from a gnarled oak tree. It shifted, its feathers melting into a tattered green robe. A woman stood there—or at least, something that looked like a woman. Her skin was the color of moss, and her eyes were empty emerald pits. "The Queen mother returns," she hissed. "Has the King’s heart finally faltered?"

"Very well?" "Are you asking me or answering me?" "I'll sit." "That's what I expected to hear." "HMP. Arrogant much?" "When you'll rule your own kingdom you shall take note of the fact that you can do whatever the Hell you wish." "Aha. No, thank you. Bring a ruler isn't in my plans. Even though it does sound tempting and maybe fun, it's also plain boring, and let's not forget about the paperwork and having to know everyone-even though I can pretty much remember anyone and everyone, even if I've seen that person once, there is also the fact that you have to take care of everyone and deal with their problems. Soo... I think I'm good. I mean I already am the Crown Princess of the Dead Domain an

Present Day Today is the day that they will finally name me Queen in waiting. I can’t take over the position as Queen fully until I have a mate, but by getting this title, I will take over the day-to-day practices. My mother, Nina and father, Wyatt, are still technically king and queen, but this will be the first step in the transition of power to me. For the last 24 years, my parents have groomed me to be the perfect queen. They raised me to be the strong independent woman type that takes no shit from a man. Since I am built more like my father, it isn’t too hard. I am taller at 5’9” with waist long brown wavy hair from my mother’s side. My body was tall and muscular, but not completely rip