Queen's Realm Novels & Stories

he said with a smile. **** David and I walked to a secluded spot in the lagoon. "What do you mean he will make me Queen?" "Well let me try to explain," he said as Dad appeared. David bowed. "Dad, what does he mean?" I said in my confusion. Dad ran his finger through his hair.. "Ok, so Siren kingdoms are Run by Their queens and supported by her harems. Rose can't become my Queen because she is human, so my Kingdom is Queenless, and with Sirens a Kingdom with a Queen is weak."

The crown is decorated with blue, pink and purple sapphires, diamonds and opals creating a gorgeous prism effect when it catches the light. “You are to be your own Queen, Lemuel. A Queen, unlike any this kingdom has had before. You are not ruled by the Queens of the past, but free to lay your own path, and so Haemon and I felt that a new Queen deserves a new crown,” she says proudly as she places the crown upon Lemuel’s head.

The woman assured before cupping her daughter's cheeks and pecking her forehead softly. The mother faces Isabella with a sad look. "Mama loves you, my piccolo fiore." She whispers, both of them closing their eyes as their faces become drenched with tears. [Translation: my little flower] After what seemed like eternity, the woman had finally gained the courage to separate herself from her child. She stood up, making sure to close the closet doors in hopes of hiding her daughter's location. Isabella was able to peek through the small crack of her closet. Her eyes following her mother's figure with a longing glance as her hands cover her mouth, trying to silence her own sobs. Stifling her cries

Asher had difficulty forming the words he wanted to say as anger, disappointment, fear, disbelief, helplessness battled all at once! "Eric is one of us now, and I want you all to treat him with respect. Do I make myself clear?" ". . ." ". . ." "Yes," Asher said after a long silence. "Your wish . . . is my command . . ." D shivered upon hearing Asher's grudgingly gritting voice. It was ear piercing, spine cringing than the ones made by claws scratching against metal plates. He eyed the gorgeous lady beside him. This was the first time that their Queen defended someone to this extreme.

“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.

“Within reason means within law. The last queen died with a child in her. We will not bury another because feelings outran judgment.” Mira’s gaze slid to Talia, venomous. “Feelings,” she murmured. “Cute.” Kaela’s tail lashed. Let me at her. Later, Talia soothed, though her fingers curled. Howell continued. “Public terms: one, a bond contract. Private terms stay private. Publicly, the queen will serve the crown, protect the vulnerable, and—if the Goddess grants it—bear heirs at the pace the pair chooses. No quotas. No timelines.”

"I complain because I'm intelligent." "You complain because breathing isn't difficult enough." Despite everything, a few warriors chuckled. The sound felt strange inside the chamber. Almost foreign. Yet welcome. After weeks of constant danger, even the smallest moment of humor carried value. The queen moved beside Lucien, her silver robes flowing across the stone floor. "The Underrealm lies far beyond Nightbane territory," she said. "Reaching it will require crossing lands abandoned after the fall of the First Kingdom." Fenric stepped closer. His expression remained grim.

“It is with heavy hearts that we find ourselves gathered under these circumstances. As all of you know, as all of you have heard — tragedy has befallen the Realm. The King is no more.” “He is not dead.” The words almost came out but I caught them just in time, swallowed them back, kept my face neutral. “And because the throne cannot remain empty, we are gathered here today to crown Amber Crystabel Moon, daughter of Roland and Isabel Moon, heir to the throne, as Queen of the Realm.” My eyes were still scanning and the panic was rising even more with Roxanne’s coldness bleeding through the inside of my head. No Timothy. Witches were not allowed. No Jameson. Omegas were not allowed either and I

It is with great regret that I must announce, Her Royal Highness, Queen Kari Marit Doyle, the Queen of all Queens and our mother, has taken her last breath and has joined our father in the land of the moon Goddess. The end

Overcome with embarrassment, she could only silently repeat to herself: I’m here to discuss the contract, to discuss the contract, to discuss the contract! The two walked through the long garden corridor and arrived at the dining area. The grand hall before them was resplendent with gold and splendor, yet completely empty. It seemed Adrian had already dismissed everyone. This made Sarah’s heart race once more, and she felt extremely nervous.