Novel & Cerita Queen Song Book

August Something inside her was made of flowers yet her heart was made of gold, she had a rock n roll soul, her eyes were filled with the deepest secrets filled with moonlights and mystery, she was the finest arranged stardust. She was raised my the sun and watered my rain a hopeless lover and a dreamer who did bloom for the moon. "My queen , Alovia has been crowned queen, you must run now it is dangerous."

It was the queen. Her presence was strong and hard to ignore as she entered the room. She wore her usual fine clothes, neat and graceful. Her face was unreadable as her eyes moved around the room, watching how I had scattered books all over the floor. “What exactly are you doing in this place?” she asked in a steady and soft voice, but there was doubt hidden beneath her words. “Actually…….I wanted…” I said with a shaky voice as I struggled to find a reason that would sound true. “I came here to look for a book about healing plants. I wanted something that could help me get better, My Queen.”

He was reading the demon history book. The Lycan King took a deep breath. This was bigger than they expected. "This is the ancient book of demon rituals and history. It says here that the only way to resurrect the death angel is to shower his tomb with the blood of four Queens. The Lycan Queen, The Vampire Queen, The Dragon Queen, and lastly my Demon Queen. Which I haven't fucking found yet up to now! Motherfucker!" Lucifer slammed his palm in his mahogany desk. The wood cracked. On the verge of splitting in half, he snatched his laptop in time.

With a deafening crack, the stone split open. And beyond was darkness. Cold, thick, ancient. And in the center of the room… A single pedestal. And upon it - a book. Bound in silver and gold, its cover marked with a sigil Lyra had only seen in her visions. The mark of the gods. Killian exhaled sharply. “The First Queen’s own account. Her words.” Lyra stepped forward, her hands trembling as she reached for it. As soon as her fingers touched the cover - the world shifted.

She crossed her arms and muttered, “Where’s the book?” Serena was slightly taken aback, her mind taking time to process the other fae’s request. Her lips parted. “What book?” Amie rolled her eyes and leaned forward. Her beady gaze glimmered. “The Book of Ancient Magic. Queen’s orders. Give it now if you want to face consequences.” Serena’s baffled look made Amie’s lips quirk. “You think I will let you go? If you think you were ever my friend-”

Gail showed the two books he had been holding to Al earlier, "You know what book this is? It's a book about the Aima Kingdom." Al took a deep breath, "I've read it. Go now." Gail smiled, "The book you read is only a small part of the book series on the documentation of the Aima Kingdom. This book is book number four and number eight, concerning the Queen of Aima and the Prince of the Kingdom of Aima ."

Also, music gave us sway over them; ancient books have long described how beasts may be spoken with in this way. Because of this, music has become one of the most important things for girls to learn. Regardless of their family. Only after pressing the last note down did I regain my mind and recognize where I was; then I bowed my head a little again towards the queen dowager. While still staring directly into my eyes, she set down her wine glass and clapped loudly. “Good!” The entire hall followed along with applause at her words of acknowledgment. “Show us your level of ability in control over your Lycan,” the queen asked as soon as the eunuchs were able to control the crowd.

Even if they are not very different from my kingdom, but there is always something that represents the kingdom. It will be a strange environment for me, everything will be new:People, places and customs. If I were to choose one word to describe me in this situation I am living, the word would be "terrified", everything arouses in me an unequal fear, but a queen never shows her fear. Always with her head held high to see her strength, even with the title of queen, in the real monarchy only the kings have the true power. Queens in this world are objects adorned with jewels to show the wealth of the kingdoms, the more jewels a queen has, the stronger the kingdom is.

The candles flickered in rhythm. She whispered, “Lunaris was betrayed by her wolf king… and now her curse lives through me.” A wind stirred through the chamber. Papers rustled. A single book fell from the shelf , an old volume bound in black hide. It landed open at her feet. She knelt slowly and read the first line aloud. “The Queen of Chains shall awaken the King of Ruin.” Her blood went cold. Then , so faint she almost thought it was imagination , she heard it again.

Her I am with a really cute guy and still Damion was on my mind. "Do you want anything? Another drink maybe?" "I'll take another drink." Christian bent down and kissed my lips as he walked away twords the kitchen to get a drink. I looked around the room and started swaying my hips to the song that was playing. I felt like I was been watched but I couldn't see anyone that looked suspicious. Maybe it was just my nerves.