Queen Princess Of The Universe นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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.

Fewa’s voice made the water around them turn into a big wave because of the vibration. “Princess Queenie is the granddaughter of the First Darian King. Hundreds of years ago, when the lives of dragons were under the rule of cruel dragon controllers, all dragons lived in fear. We used it as a tool to expand their territory. But then the First Great Darian King came with the dragon-controlling gem.

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

I am no longer a lost princess. I am a Queen. Queen of the Underworld. ***

Finally, I couldn’t hold back the question that had been nagging at me since last night. “Tariq,” I began hesitantly, “last night, you said something about me being... a queen. What did you mean by that?” Tariq’s expression shifted, growing more serious. He cleared his throat, glancing at his mother before turning back to me. “Leah, there is something that you need to know. You are the last descendant of a powerful bloodline. A royal bloodline, in fact.” I stared at him, my heart skipping a beat. “What? No, that can’t be right. I’m... I’m an omega. My mother was an omega, and my father.....”

I murmured, half asleep, smiling against his ribs, warm all the way through. "My queen," Malik said, quiet, into my hair, like a thing he'd known for a long time and had only now earned the right to name. "My queen of chaos. If you'll have the crown. If you'll take a gray careful kingdom and a man who's still learning how to be a person and a whole city full of people who used to be ordered to fear you, and stand next to it all, not under it, and make it yours too." I lay very still against him, and felt the enormous thing his voice was circling, and decided, being who I was, to make him work for the shape of it.

The funny thing was, it wasn’t altogether a complete shock. Granny Lou had warned us she would return. She and Steph were the only ones that truly believed that Rosalie would be back. No one believed Granny Lou when she told us that Rosalie was the Last Luna Queen of Castle Black. After all, we were all led to believe the story of the Last Alpha King and his mate who brough down the kingdom, was fictious. It was a bedtime story to inspire and enthral children. It was not a history that we learnt in lessons at school.

"Okay get a room already you two Brad said as the rest of them laugh. The rest of our days went with such happiness that I never wanted to let go. My story ended here. I have found my love. I have found peace and power. I am Parshawna Macduff, The queen of Trinity land and the only heir to the golden wand. I am the greatest witch of the decade.

- I said. “You mean Luna?”- She asked. “Yes.”- I replied. “But she’s the only immortal who’s powerful enough to kill those eight immortals. I can’t even imagine how they look, they are miserably killed.”- She seemed terrified for what she said. Yes, I thought of it too, but Luna won’t do that. I am sure. Third Person’s POV: “Master, the underground ministers issued an event tonight.”-Marceline said. “I wonder how they able to manage an event despite the incident yesterday.”- I said.

There was no way in hell that Caleb chose her from his heart, it was forced, his decisions were meddled with or he was been blackmailed and it had to be certain death for him to even consider her amongst all of his past and present women sexcapabes to even be remembered. "Thank you for coming" those words have been on repeat for the past one hour as the queen stood on the other end of the long table, taking side kisses from the females that bade their goodbyes, her voice sounded hushed even though she had the best set of dentition flashing about to everyone that cared to look her way, Khloe could tell that she was the fakest person she had ever met and something told her that she was going t