Queen Of My Heart Meaning Novels & Stories

Her heart was racing so fast, she was scared it would run out of her chest and she would have to chase it around the garden to get it back. Ahhh. That was impossible. Her and her wild imagination. But what if it was? She would have to actually ru-- "The story will only be complete when I finally take you as my Queen. Are you willing to be my Queen, no matter what difficulty we may face?" She felt like she was being pulled in a trance, and the words tugged at her heart, like whatever answer she gave at this moment would be binding on her in more ways than she could ever think of.

Close enough to strike. I moved in silence, just another girl with a tray and bowed shoulders. But under the fabric of my borrowed clothes, the heat under my skin stirred. I could feel it thrumming through my veins, always there, always waiting. My father used to call it my ember heart. My mother said it would one day make me a queen. But they were both dead now. And this kingdom would turn to ash before I'd let their murderers live another year Though I didn’t know what I was becoming.

Chapter-01 "Who owns my heart? Is it love? Or is it art? Cause the way you got your body movin's Got me confused I can't tell if it's the beat or sparks Who owns my heart? Is it love? Or is it art? Y-Y-Y-You know I wanna believe That we're a masterpiece But sometimes it's hard to tell in the dark Who owns my heart?" I sang my favourite Miley Cyrus song with my earphones. Iam Emily Collins. All these years, I lived in Paris even though it's not my native place. Now Iam back to where I belong. Iam in Florida. My dad still works in a software company in Paris. I really miss the times I spent with him. Now, it's only me and my mom. I don't really have many friends in my life. What's the use in h

She wants to serve her people with a pure and dedicated heart, being tied up by her past will only be a burden to her training as the future matriarch of Auria, and on the day of the coronation and the test, she wanted to feel complete. “I know, I know, baby, just a little more, I don’t want to step inside your Castle with an empty and incomplete heart, I want to face them with sincerity and that they could feel that I am not insecure and hesitant of my choices, I want to be a queen worthy of your attention and love.”

"Tell me! Is this madness or jealous? And why the hell will I be jealous!" " Because of love my dear" an old man cut-in with a grin "What! That's not possible, I can never love again. I think you must be mistaking old Man!" The old man smiled and sat next to him. " I know how you feel my dear, the heart is not that easy to control; You might have been affected by your past relationships but when the heart wants to embrace another love, you can't stop it!" No matter how you try, you will end up hurting yourself the more my child, free yourself and allow it to experience love again"

It was definitely unusual that I heard that strange masked man's voice in my head again. His voice itself ignited the fire back inside my chest. That was confidence that I had upon myself. I had no idea how he actually knew that I needed him. But I was glad that he replied to me. Or maybe it was my own heart trying to push all my insecurities away. My heart stopped breaking over men a very long time ago. So maybe it was my heart that didn't accept the way Kurt was ordering me. "I remember someone telling me that I was never a princess. I am a born queen. A queen who makes her own path. A queen who decides her future by herself. She doesn't like being ordered because she is no princess." I st

What war and what destiny exactly was she talking about? “I don’t understand, my queen. What are you talking about?” I asked her so she could elaborate and she clasped her hands over mine tightly with urgency in her eyes. “I have been watching you child, and I know you have a pure heart… Love cannot be avoided and I do not blame or hate you for falling for the man that took our lives and home. It’s also another form of forgiveness to let it all go and welcome him into your heart” “So you do not hate me for loving the man that killed you?”I asked her and she smiled while shaking her head.

Once again it had my twisted mind working overtime , manipulation is at its easiest when the people involved have hearts and that is their weakness there love for others . Now this Queen clearly is no fool , she raised four strong sons and ruled at Tynan’s side along with him . Her warning wasn't lost on me , I knew she was not one to take lightly , I find myself having a touch of respect for the Queen with her tact and elegance as she marks my card with her warning .

I muttered with a serious tone. Hearing the words coming out of my mouth, my mum paced over to me with an uneasy expression on her face. She gripped my arms. “Isla, I know you’re hurt and angry with Life, fate and the fucking likes. I am too. But then you have to realize that that same fate chooses the strongest of souls to be Queen. And you’re Queen now. So fate wants you to exercise your strength in such a trying moment and give your people hope where there seems to be none—”

Just a steady, quiet goodness that didn't need an audience. And then, the feeling hit her. It wasn't the sharp spike of desire or the muddy confusion of the bond. It was something warmer. Something that felt like a betrayal of everything she had planned. Love. She froze. No. Not that. Not now. She fought it, but the feeling was stubborn. It bloomed in the space where her suspicion used to live. She hated how much his patience mattered. She hated that he had let her go the moment she asked. Her mind raced back to her secrets the hidden plans, the leverage she had sought, the "Rogue King" and the "Witch Queen." She had wanted to use Malric as a piece on a board. But the board had been flipped,