Queen Of Tear Novels & Stories

the queen said and looked at kleanor. “I know you, you're the son of my best friend, And you are here to wake me because you want to open the portal again, okay I will just add for the sake of my best friend. But I wonder who could be the one I would kill Because you both give me half of your life” the queen said and she tightened her hold on us and I shouted in pain. I was about to faint when I saw Lyca running to me but the Queen looked at her with so much hatred. And when she was about to hold Lyca Warg appeared. And dragged Lyca,

Rune sighed in satisfaction and disappointment, "Adler, there are countless women worldwide with that hair and eye color. How would you find her if she's real when you don't even know the size of her titties." Priest, on sensing Rune was about to get punched, pushed him aside and stood in front of Adler instead, "I'll hate to see you like this for somebody that doesn't exist." He tightened his hold around the paper, "She exists." "So?" Rune laughed. "I'll make her my queen."— *** Now she was here. "wait... WHAT!" He didn't know how to feel, standing close to the door. What should he do? Go to her? Ask her why she would think he would go to that extent. Yell at her; why she'd think he'd ever

“My clan, my family, my friends, I am Leana Holstin-Castien, Guardian of the Realm, Councilwoman to the Supernatural, mate of King Drake Cazien, and now Queen of the Undead. Rise and come, swear your oaths to me. Know that I will always keep my oaths to you, and you will be bound to keep yours to me.” She stands on the stage as first Demetrius and then one by one the rest of our clan come to swear their loyalty and fealty to my Queen and then drink her blood. Mehira and Jael also come forward, swearing their loyalty to my mate. I stand close to her, snarling when it looks like someone is going to take more than a sip of her blood. When it’s done, I take the empty cup and raise it to the sky.

It felt like my world was crumbling apart. "Who will be his queen?" I asked in desperation. Tears pricked my eyes. I tried to blink them away, but they wouldn't. One tear fell down my cheek. Micah touched my cheek, and removed the tear with his finger. "There is a list of potential queens." He answered. "Who is on this list?" I harshly asked. My hands balled into fists. Please don't be Niran. Please don't be... any. I didn't want him to take a queen. My heart was slowly breaking.

As he turned to carry me from the ritual circle, I looked over his shoulder. Queen Nerissa sat rigid upon her throne. Her spine was straight. Her chin high and her gaze sharp and unyielding, locked onto me in the King’s arms. And then a single tear slipped down her cheek. Behind her, the knight stepped closer, his broad frame shielding her, protective and silent. The queen wiped the tear away quickly and turned her face aside, as if emotion itself were treason. My chest tightened painfully. She was forced to watch her husband carry his slave. And I was the reason.

His actions bewildered everyone, as they questioned why their strong leader would kneel before the kind of their greatest enemy. Tears welled in Theo's eyes as he looked up at the most stunning face he had seen after that of his mother. After all these years, the dragon queen maintained her breathtaking beauty, as if age had no effect on her appearance. "Mo- mother--!" Theo managed to sputter, tears streaming down his cheeks. The dragon queen trembled as her own tears began to flow. Crouching before Theo, she tenderly lifted her hand to caress his face. He shut his eyes, bracing himself for a slap, refusing to flinch away.

There is no alternative. I shook my head and my discomfort pricked me. I cannot... somebody who puts his life in danger of mine? I... I don't even know them. I can't ask that of anyone." “You do not have a choice,” Rowan said. “It is not a question of asking; it is a matter of survival. You are queen now, Auri. You must act accordingly." I heaved a sigh and leaned against the bed in an attempt to wrap my head around it. "When will I meet this knight?"

KILLIAN’S POV “Killian, wake up!” “What is it, Alek?” I grumbled, rubbing my eyes with the back of my palm. When I opened my eyes, I beheld Teshara holding a knife and crying. The mermaid queen was behind her. “Go ahead. Stab him. Prove that you didn’t betray me,” The mermaid queen commanded Teshara. Her pupils turned green, immediately evoking powerful bubbles from nowhere that covered my fists and pulled me to the wall, hanging me there.

she replies. The Queen watches her in the mirror, her expression thoughtful but proud. “You will be ready when the time comes,” she says calmly. Outside, the footsteps return. Closer this time. Heavier. Not hurried in joy, but driven by urgency. A murmur rises in the corridor. Low voices. Sharp whispers. Still, inside the chamber, no one pays attention. “Bring the jewels,” the Queen orders. A servant rushes forward with a small carved box, placing it carefully on the nearby table. The lid opens to reveal rows of glittering pieces, gold and gemstones catching the morning light.

And there—upon the throne— sat the Seelie Queen. Lyressa. Kaelani approached slowly this time. Curiosity had long since overtaken fear. She studied the queen’s face again—the troubled expression, the regal posture locked in eternal stillness. Lyressa looked like a statue carved from moonlight. Kaelani leaned closer, her eyes narrowing as she studied the queen’s face more carefully. And then she saw it. A tear. A single crystalline tear that had slipped from the corner of Lyressa’s eye, frozen halfway down her cheek.