Queen's Garden Novels & Stories

He answered with his eyes firmly staring at the Alpha's. Knox nodded and then stood up from the chair. "I have something important to look into, take care," He said then left the room. David nodded and then walked out after him. It didn't take long before Knox found the location where the Queen mother was. He walked through the narrow road that led to the garden ignoring the lake around. "Where's she?" He asked as he approached the maid who was watering the plants. "She's at the garden wheels my lord," She hurriedly bowed her head in respect. Knox nodded then walked by her without saying a word, only a look of indifference was on his face.

’ He replied, making me think about Aurora again. ‘I chose Jade, and you need to get over it, especially when we mark each other after becoming King and Queen.’ I ended the link before he could even reply. I was just walking around the garden ruins thinking about Aurora and how much I suppose I do miss her, was the rejection a mistake? Could I take it back or has it been too long? Jade is the right call to become queen. Why, was I now only thinking about this after all this time? I suddenly looked up at the woman who could make me King, she had said something to me, but I was in such a deep thought that I didn’t even hear what she said.

The queen's garden outside has some plants and flowers. Watching Rook Theia enter Queen Clementine's room, Pawn Moirai, a girl with blonde hair and brown eyes, patted Pawn Clara on the arm and signaled, "Look at Rook Theia going back to the Queen's room again. She spends the whole day in her room," Pawn Moirai whispered in Pawn Clara's ear. Pawn Clara glanced at Rook Theia and gestured for Pawn Moirai to be quiet.

he explained, and I nodded. We continued and then entered the sixth floor. It was an open floor with golden archways, plants, and fountains—an indoor garden. " Al, this is beautiful..." I said, and he nodded. "This area is called the Queen's Garden. It was made after my mother's taste, but I have been changing it over the years for you..." He cupped my cheek, and I nodded, "If you want to change anything in here, just ask, and we will see it done." he finished.

No one paid me much attention. Good. For once, I didn’t want to be seen; I wanted to observe, to feel the world around me, and not have to perform for it. I walked with no destination in mind, letting my feet guide me, until I found myself in the garden. The same garden Queen Mother always claimed kept her sane. It was her place of peace. Her place of truth. And there she was. Bent over a row of flowering shrubs, whispering to them like they were children refusing to behave. Her fingers brushed gently over their leaves, coaxing them to bloom.

“Sleep together, huh? Of course I'll do it. I am Maia Queen. I will never give up until I die! I will conquer you, Juan O'Neil, until you forget the pain your wife has caused you!” If the Maia Queen is determined, then it will definitely happen.

"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 two women walked slowly along winding stone paths lined with blooming moon lilies and fragrant lavender. Workers had restored much of the ancient garden using seeds preserved by families who had once served Blackthorn generations ago. "It feels peaceful here," Lysandra said quietly. Lyra nodded. "It has become my favorite place." She stopped before an empty section of earth surrounded by flowering shrubs. "This used to be Queen Selene's garden." Lysandra's breath caught. "My mother's?" "Yes." "I thought it had been destroyed." "So did we." Lyra knelt, brushing away a thin layer of soil.

Which isn't exactly a bad thing except every time he is close to me they kick into overdrive. Some distance will be good. As long as he keeps his side of the bargain then I will to. Besides I am sure I can get Heth to cave on a few things if I just bat my eyes at him and beg pretty please. Rose reappeared giving me that motherly look and got back to work on breakfast. She topped off my coffee and I walked out onto the veranda.

Except, the deseased lady herself, and the king who refused to speak of the day, or what had incited his sexual desires towards a lowly servant. But what shocked them so, was the fact that the feared and menacing queen forgave her husband, and never took it up as an issue. It was never hers to do. The young prince who was so bored from being in his room all day, picked up his canvas and palette pack and took the short road to the palace garden. It was a wonderful and enchanting garden that looked like a paradise, and had everything one would wish for in a dream garden. It was a beautiful sight to behold.