Queen's Realm Novels & Stories

Brandon lowered his head, pressing his lips against the warm skin behind Robin’s ear, his voice loud enough to echo in the private box: "The necklace is fifty million, Robin. But the queen wearing it is priceless." Up on the balcony, framed by diamonds and draped in emerald fire, Robin rested her hand over Brandon’s forearm, looking down at the ruined, terrified faces of Dane and Nicole below with a chilling, victorious smile.

It was the last one anyway. The apartment was actually very nice. Okay so when Damion said he owned the apartment he meant the complex. It was just a small four complex building but no one else was here except for us. Everything had already been furnished and he had already had anything we could possibly need delivered. He also had already set up a grocery delivery once a week all we had to do was put the order in.

--------- QUEEN SEVINA is a witch and an immortal. She has been ruling over the entirety of Vire, the most powerful and biggest kingdom in the expanse of EARTHORIA. The whole kingdom of Vire has been acknowledging Queen Sevina for so long now as the most royalty among royalties. She is their leader of leaders; the queen of all kings. Many feared her for her unbridled power as a witch and the fact that she could diminish any size of enemies with just a snap of her hand. In simplest words, she has always been invincible. But until today, her power and her greatness have been challenged by a certain news that was dropped on her this morning. And that was more than enough to make her restless an

I sighed and shook my head as the reality of his words sunk in. “Exactly. Not only that, you are to be Queen of the dragons which gives you claim to all that the dragons have. Which is a substantial amount. The Island is hidden and just for dragons, but our mainland claim is in Europe and it is extensive. You have effectively become the most powerful leader the supernatural world has seen in a very long time. The black wolf wasn’t wrong in saying you are important. You indeed are, A Queen, an Alpha and a Luna.” Cadmus said as he watched all of us from behind the desk, pacing the floor slowly as he talked. “So…the council already sees her and by extension us as a threat doesn’t it?” Laris ask

“Mother, how have you been?” “I am great dear. I’m glad you came early, I have something for you,” the Queen said. She followed the queen to the salon room where she found a nice white and sky-blue attire hanged on the hanger. Of course, it was meant for her, no one in the whole of Qarth dressed like her unless they wanted to. “Thank you, it’s beautiful,” she said touching it. “I knew you would like it. Wear this when the party starts.”

The most beautiful crown I ever saw. It was made of gold with petite sapphires encrusted all over it. "I made this for your mother, but now I am pleased that you will be the one to wear it." I could feel the mixed emotions in my father's voice, and I wished that my mom was here today. "I, Giovanni Ricci, crown you Amaya Ricci as the Queen of werewolves Kingdom. May your reign last forever!" he said, placing the crown on my head and holding his hand for me to take.

I explain in a rush. “I really don’t think now is the time for that, Z,” they argue. “Now is the only time! Do it!” Looking taken aback by my tone, they raise their hand, snapping their fingers as their eyes glow vividly. “There, happy now?” I grab Oshmin’s arm and quickly teleport to Gabriella’s body, placing a hand on her and transporting the three of us to the undersea throne room in Atlesper. I look around to see the old throne room has been completely cleared of water like an air pocket, as King Sebastian and Queen Lemuel stand mere feet away, using the wall of water separating us from the sea as a window to observe the battle ongoing at Invictus.

“You should stay Tawny. Your head is a mess you should be with your family.” Pinching the bridge of my nose and trying not to let his words get to me, though everything is irritating at this moment, I reply, “I am the Queen, ruler of the Cambiador Kingdom. My place is on the front lines with our men. Not hiding like a helpless female.” “Your family…” Mason closes his mouth when he sees the fire in my eyes. I cut him off, “I am very aware that I am leaving my family behind. Do I like it? Fuck no, but I am the commander of our forces and these fuckers need to die, and they will NOT lay a finger on our cubs.”

But inside, no one notices. “Turn,” the Queen instructs. Kiana does, carefully this time, letting the fabric shift around her as the attendants move in again, adjusting, pinning, perfecting. “Careful with that edge.” “Hold still.” “No, not like that.” More laughter follows. The room feels alive. Bright. Untouched. And yet beyond these walls the kingdom breathes unevenly. Struggling. Breaking. But here there is only silk. Only light. Only hope. Kiana lifts her gaze slightly, catching her reflection in the tall mirror across the room.

he said, getting me up on my feet. “What are you talking about?” Silvia asked. “I'm not going anywhere,” I tried pulling my hands from his. “You don’t understand. The Queen is coming,” Damon said. “And she wants your head.” I scoffed. “Then she can take it. I’m not leaving Slade.” “She’s the ruler of Mercia now,” he said darkly. “She has full authority.” Silvia cursed under her breath. “He’s right. We need to move—now.”