Queen's Code Audiobook Novels & Stories

A familiar distorted laugh echoed through the speaker. The same voice. The same enemy. The same bastard who’d been playing games with us for days. “You’re getting closer.” My grip tightened around the phone. “What do you want?” The caller chuckled. “You should ask her about the painting.” A chill ran through me. Slowly, I turned toward Zariah. She looked just as confused as I felt. The caller laughed again. “Tell me, King…” His voice lowered. “Did David Brooks ever tell you what was hidden behind it?”

"Tell me, 'Voice of the King.' Do you remember the rose garden? Do you remember the girl who cried because she broke a string on her lute?" "I don't know what you're talking about." "Abigail." The name hit the room like a cannon blast. I stopped breathing. The silk screen felt like a thin sheet of ice. "The Queen died in the fire," Kael said. His voice was low. Uncertain. "We all saw the body. It was charred. Unrecognizable." "We saw a body," Vance said. He stepped forward again. He didn't wait for permission. He reached out and ripped the silk screen down.

Henry says, Archie nods before turning around and walks out of the auditorium. Henry clears his throat before leaning forward closer to the microphone, "It seems as though someone has been spreading rumours about my girlfriend. Let me remind you that I am the King of Crawford, my father may have tolerated it but I certainly won't allow people to disrespect me and my kingdom by making unsubstantiated proof, understood?" "But your highness – "Understood!" he says loudly. Mr Williams jumps and nods, "Yes, your royal highness." "Now, everybody leaves, we will continue this meeting at a later stage," he says and he sits back into his chair.

“It was amazing, Oly. I mean, I’ve been dreaming about Quai for years. His eyes, his hair, his sweet voice and demeanor. I have spent years thinking I’d have to let that go, and should let that go. I couldn’t figure out why I was stuck on this boy I met when I was young that I could never possibly have. And then here he is. Calling me his mate, telling me I’m beautiful, looking at me like he’s waited a lifetime for me because he has. Everything that is to come, makes me tremble in fear, thats the truth. Being Queen was the one part about my fantasies with him that I didn’t want. But I would do anything, to be with Quai for the rest of my life. Even if that means having to accept that I have

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

And for her faith, she had been rewarded with this final, lonely descent. The last thing she saw was Scarlett’s silhouette against the moon, a victorious queen surveying her conquered territory. Checkmate. The impact was not pain. It was an obliteration. A cessation of being. A full stop at the end of a pathetic sentence. … Silence. No, not silence. A dull, rhythmic thumping. Thump-thump. Thump-thump. It was her own heartbeat. Ava’s eyes flew open.

How stupid can this servants be? Dev lowered her head, her body shaking with fright. She then cupped her trembling hands and blurted out the truth. “My Lord, The Queen only took a bite on the bun and suddenly collapsed. She…she would be better after a while…”She said in a shaky voice. The sweat poured out like a stream of fear, trickling down her cheeks as the throat suddenly became sparse. Dev gulped down, trying to pull herself back to her original composure. “What?!”

He remembered the little things I loved…the perfume I loved, the heels I’d stared at through shop windows like they were a dream I’d never reach. I lifted the bottle first, fingers trembling. The glass was cool against my palm. I spritzed once on my wrist, and the scent wrapped around me, It felt like a hug I hadn’t realized I needed. Then the heels. I slipped them on, and they fit perfectly, like they’d been waiting for me. The red soles flashed with every step, a quiet declaration of war. “You look like a queen,” she whispered. “Like you’re about to conquer the entire damn world.”

I am not sure how long it has been but I can hear beeping , a sound I have heard more than once . I can hear the mumbling of people talking , I try to open my eyes but a splitting sore pain shoots through my head . Sensing the spike in my heart rate I feel a hand on my cheek . “Hey , breathe it's ok you're safe” It's the Queen , Mama . I slowly open my eyes , trying to ignore the pain in my head . The green eyes of the Queen look down at me with sad eyes , why is she sad? I am alright . “Where is Kurat?” I ask as my dry throat rasps out the words .