Queen's Eyes Novels & Stories

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

I say and cross my fingers as discreetly as I could behind my back while giving him an innocent smile, he shoots me a suspicious glare but takes my word for it. Thankfully his phone diverts his attention and I turn, looking out of the window. I stare at the streets with a blank expression before leaning forward a bit to see down the road, and further ahead I spot a billboard. I gasp in surprise when two familiar pairs of emeralds stare back at me. Technically, my eyes are closed in this picture but that’s not the point. The point... is that on this billboard is a commercial picture of me as the Masked Queen. I didn’t know the last advertisement I did in New York was for a Korean company!

then a pure joy when I ripped their heads off. I quickly shook that thoughts away and just proceeded to ready myself before coming down to have some breakfast. To my relief, my parents weren't aware that I was out last night which made me feel somehow guilty. If they found out that someone had tried to kill us again, I was certain that they're going to keep me grounded for the rest of my life. They may say that they were totally fine about the whole werewolf stuff but I still could hear them asking questions about me whenever I'm not in the room. Especially my Ma who was still quite shock about how we really exist. So I noted to myself not to transform in front of her, knowing that she might

she says sadly. “A kingdom must move forward, but it’s important to never forget the pain and sorrow of its people,” the Queen declares, wrapping her arm around the King’s. “You are always so full of wisdom,” Circe praises and turns her attention to Sebastian, “I was so hoping you’d show up. Our first public event together,” she says excitedly, moving closer and going to lay her hands on his chest. That ring of cobalt blue is burning around his irises, but it’s something inside of me that snaps.

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 .

If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that malice beats out serenity every time. I slowly turn around, a cold chill creeping down my spine as the tree line in front of us is bathed in complete darkness, but within the darkness, I see the eyes. Glowing purple eyes all massed together, slowly progressing forward. There have to be tens of thousands of them if not more. I suck in a deep breath when slowly stepping out from the blanket of darkness, is a face I haven’t seen in thirty-thousand years and yet it feels like only yesterday. His eyes are glowing a deeper, brighter purple than all the eyes around him, and his thin black beard and goatee match his shoulder-length hair, both as pitch-bla

"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.

The Queen has hope shining in her eyes though her face remains impassive. Iris has no idea what to say. She hopes what she found is enough.

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