Queen's Rise Novels & Stories

He merely nodded at him and walked away with his date. A loud clang was heard and silence fell over the ball room. Thane stood up and held his hands out for me. I took his hands and stood up. "I welcome you all to this celebration. As per customs, it is held in honour of our queen, my mate. See her face, know her. You've all sworn allegiance. Any evil thought or deed against her is considered treason" he lifted my hands up and pushing his dominance out so that everybody fell on their knees. He held me tightly so I didn't fall down too.

she was kind of lost in all of this, having a feeling of not belonging to this supernatural circle. Unconsciously, Sarah reached for Luke’s hand. He was standing beside her, and the contact of their skins gave her the strength and clarity of mind she needed. “Again, see this?” Celia pointed to the upper right corner of the plate to a symbol that no one recognized but her. “It’s actually something you can address as the title of the prophecy.” She giggled at her own joke. “It says: ‘Rise of the fire,’ and as we now know, fire here equals phoenix.” Even the simple pronouncing the word ‘phoenix’ made Celia spiral and not in a bad way. “Further down the symbols engraved, we can see a mention of

I stand directly in front of him and look up so that I am staring directly into his eyes. I grab onto his balls which causes him to groan in pain and I stand on my toes so that my mouth is directly at his ear. "Listen up pretty boy and listen well. I am not someone you want to mess with. I am a Queen . You found me as an alpha and you will leave me as one. I am not any of the submissive little whores you've been with that listen to your every word and worship your dick like you're a God . I do what I want , whenever I want , and with whom I want. Do not think that you can come here and tell me what to do because you will get hurt in many ways , trust me I don't mind showing at all. Try tha

I threw the door of the warehouse open and everyone inside got up pointing guns at me. "What the fuck?". "Where's MJ?", j asked calmly. Alex followed me, he said he didn't want me going alone and it was too dangerous. But I just think he wants to tag along, and I low-key enjoy his company. "That ain't the important thing, the question is, who are you and how dare you barge into our territory!" one of them barked. I scoffed, Dogs. "I'm the Queen, and you have one of my boys, MJ, I want him released as soon as possible", I stated.

And those who had wronged me would soon understand that. I would rebuild. And when I did, they would all see exactly who Isabella Laurent truly was. The heiress. The queen. The one they could never break.

“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.

A gush of wind circulated round the room, making the alpha king shiver slightly, he was tempted to open his eyes to heal his curiosity but he fought against it- he had had his own fair share of curses and spells to know better than to do such a dangerous thing. “You can open your eyes”, she said after a while, he opened his eyes to a completely dark room, all the candles had been turned off but he did not ponder too much on that as he had other things to worry about, “What is wrong with her?”, he demanded, taking a step closer but being careful not to pass the circle of salt- for all he knew, there could still be lurking spirits. She signaled to him to move closer as she scattered the salt w

He remembered the little things I loved…the perfume I loved, the heels I’d stared at through shop windows like they were a dream I’d never reach. I lifted the bottle first, fingers trembling. The glass was cool against my palm. I spritzed once on my wrist, and the scent wrapped around me, It felt like a hug I hadn’t realized I needed. Then the heels. I slipped them on, and they fit perfectly, like they’d been waiting for me. The red soles flashed with every step, a quiet declaration of war. “You look like a queen,” she whispered. “Like you’re about to conquer the entire damn world.”

His gaze lifts. And locks onto mine. The room fades. Just for a moment. Then A voice rises above the noise. Smooth. Unfamiliar. And far too interested. “So,” the man says, stepping forward, his eyes fixed on me. “This is the new queen.” My breath catches. Because there is something in his gaze Something dark Something dangerous.

"What is the verdict, Physician?" Daniel turned, his face instantly smoothing into a professional mask. "The Queen has a blockage of the lower meridians, Your Majesty. Stress and... lingering trauma from the rebellion. I have provided a supplement. If she takes it, you will have your heir within the season." Ethan’s face broke into a wide, triumphant grin. He walked over and wrapped a heavy arm around Noah, pulling him tight. "You hear that, Abigail? A season." He looked at Daniel. "You’ve done well. You’ll stay at the palace. I want you checking her every day."