Queen's Revenge Novels & Stories

“Enough with the pity party.” “Why couldn’t you just kill me?” Her voice broke, and tears streamed down her face like an unexpected avalanche. “That’s vengeance enough.” “But not good vengeance.” I released my fingers from her throat, annoyed my touch had no effect on her. “Forget your tears, and get over it.”

⚔️ VENGEANCE ⚔️ (Death is the price!! ☠️ KAI of the Keepers) - Written by Authoress Marygold_slessor - 📌Do No Copy/plagiarise📌 Chapter Nineteen (19)

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.

Free yourself from this right niw before it is too late. "I am still me!" she laughs "I do it for the Kingdom! For her"— Her? I have no time to consider the words before she hurls a blast of dark energy into me, slamming me against the inner wall with every intent to kill me. I hold my sword finally ready to end her "I'm sorry Marissa but this ends now'. Before I'm able to move towards her, a burst and ring of fire immediately circulates her then I see Hailey. The Queen descends in a blaze of glory from on high, her armour blazing, her wings outstretch in holy fury. Her aura sends everyone to a freezing stance "NO MORE". She screams

He hadn’t even said goodbye. “Uncle!” Jack’s voice rips through the night. His words aren’t bait—they’re truth sharpened into a weapon. “I know you’re watching. Crawling in the dark like the rat you are. Come out and face me. Or are you still limping from the day I broke you?” The Queen closes her eyes briefly, praying his words are enough. She knows Malik’s pride, his hunger for vengeance. He won’t resist. Silence falls, so deep it presses against their skin. Then—laughter. Twisted, hoarse, like metal scraping against bone.

“Show me the footage!” Kael followed her, placing a steadying hand on her back. “Amy, calm down. We’ll get her back.” Amy’s eyes narrowed as she watched Queen’s face on the screen, holding Cassandra’s baby firmly. Her lips pressed into a thin line as the realization hit. Queen was using the baby as leverage. She wasn’t just playing with Amy and Kael—she was executing a plan designed by Cassandra’s own father, one that involved betrayal, power, and a relentless thirst for revenge.

"Your Majesty! Something terrible has happened! Her Highness has taken Rebirth!" The air seemed to freeze. The Queen's expression stiffened, her pupils contracting sharply. For a moment, she seemed unable to hear or process the words. "What?" The Grand Steward pressed his forehead to the floor, his voice shaking. "Her Highness took Rebirth from the royal treasury and gave it to Ms. Vancrest. She has already left Karsden with it." A deafening shock struck the Queen. Her body swayed, and she clutched the throne's armrest to steady herself. Her commanding gaze shattered, replaced by raw shock, disbelief, and rising, catastrophic fury.

“We’re taking everything that matters to him. We begin with Nowelle—then, we finish him. You’ll gain his trust. His heart. You’ll access files, schedules, finances. Every move he makes, I want to know it before he does. Understood?” I stay quiet, processing. This means seeing him more—more than I want to. Just the thought of being near him again stirs feelings I’d rather bury. But then I remember what his father did to mine. I don’t care if I have to be his chef, his driver, his dog walker—I’ll do whatever it takes to destroy them. “Okay, Uncle. As long as Stephen pays in the end, I’ll do anything.” He nods. “Apply tomorrow. Blend in. Be useful. You alone hold the key to your revenge.”

This was where they kept the twins. Finally, I stopped in front of the gathering and was pushed to my knees. “You have to give me a second chance!” I begged after retelling the story to them. “You fool! Don’t you know that you can’t kill a Valenor with fire? They have to be beheaded!” “What?” I recoiled in disgust. “I’m not doing that.” “Then you will have to watch and learn,” Karth grunted. A pause. A weight in the air. “Since you failed to kill the princess, the coup will happen on the night of the coronation. Get ready to become the next king of Aetherion.”

Martha bowed slightly about to leave, but queen Vivian’s voice stops her. “Do you think my sons will die?” She asked softly. Martha’s throat tightens. “I don’t know my queen,” she whispered. “But I am sure the moon goddess wouldn’t allow it, my queen, surely the princes will find their mate. They are strong, my queen. Especially Prince Kael, my queen. Queen Vivian gave her a tired smile, but before she could speak, a loud crash echoed from outside the halls. They both froze. “Do you hear that?” Queen Vivian asked, standing up quickly.