Queen Song Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

Soon after, Queen Suna's personal maids came into her room, bathed her gently and respectfully dressed her up in her night rope. Making sure she was alone, Suna walked towards the bookshelf by the side of her room. With eyes glued on books neatly arranged, her eyes fell on a book with a brown leather cover. Carefully she held the spell book and her eyes glittered in satisfaction. She walked towards her mirror, looked at her reflection and back to the book. With long pointed and piercing nails, she flipped through the pages of the book and her eyes rested on a page filled with spell words.

~~~~~~~~~~ BOOK OF BLOOD — NEW ENTRY "The queen does not sleep. She gathers. And when she rises, the world will kneel not in awe—but in apology."

"I'm sorry as well, Arthur. There is a lot going on with my mind as well, that is why I am acting this way!" "What are those things?" asked Prince Arthur. "I will tell them to you once the crisis on our nation is over. As of now," Queen Veronica stood up and went to the bookshelves right in front of her. She took one book and gave it to Prince Arthur. "Please read this book about the Prince of Egypt. It will inspire you allot to become a great king of this nation!" Prince Arthur gladly accepted the book. "Thank you mother, it brings back memories during my childhood where you read me some books before I go to sleep. I am a lazy reader but I will take some time to read this!"

Emma, Dave, and I stood around as I flipped the first page. ’To my beloved Alana, my best friend, my wolf' My eyes widened as realization hit. The queen's name wasn't on the book because she was the one who had written it. Page after page spoke of her affection for Alana, her powers, her strength, and everything she had done for the queen. ”I’m not sure whether to think this is cute or creepy,” Dave said and winced. A vicious growl escaped me without my consent and the pages of the book flipped one by one quickly without anyone touching them.

There were so many books here that I have not read yet, and this book looked familiar to me, but I could not place where I had seen it. " The End Times?" Samael read, looking at the cover of the book. I flipped through the book. It held many prophecies in it, and I had no idea what I was looking for. " Shit"... I said, accidentally cutting myself on the pages. The page seemed to soak up my blood. Suddenly, the pages started turning until they landed on one sudden page, titled, Queen of the End Times. I read the page out loud. And behold, twin queens

My body was burning, and my eyes were filled with rage. "Now just leave me alone." I struggled to say it. "Hah, I always get what I want, and I want you right now. You should consider yourself fortunate that I chose you "I was just restraining myself from slapping him when he started laughing. Lucky my foot, huh. Coming even closer to my face, he said, "you are just mine, and you are going to be my queen very soon, just imbibe these words in your head, and I will do anything to make this happen."

The queen gave a nod as her eyes seemed to study me. “What is it, child?” The queen cocked her head and frowned. “Did you call your mamma just to bitch about how old I am?” I chuckled and shook my head. “Definitely not, actually I called for an important reason,” “Sure, what is it?” “I need some books. We don’t have them here in the Rogue Kingdom,” I watched the Queen’s face go deep in contemplation. “What kind of books, Lydia?” I bit my lip and swallowed. “Magic books. Specifically magic books on memories,”

she muttered while putting the card back on the pages of the book. She's anxious because things are bombing her, yet no answers were found, just the remains of black holes. "What book was keeping you busy enough to neglect your husband?" The queen shivered, feeling cold as her body frozen when she heard her husband's voice behind her. Viishaun snatched the book from her hand. His eyebrows arched with the sight of the book's content. "What is this? Are you still looking for a way to keep the spell alive? or are you planning to go back to your world?"

"The King’s bed is his own. To suggest his Queen is anything but the girl from the North—" "Look at it!" Charlotte stepped forward, her hand slamming onto the desk. The wood groaned. "That isn't a bandage for a wound. It’s a binder. My laundry girls found it in the Silk Wing’s wash. It was tucked inside a torn shift. A shift only the Queen wears." "A binder?" The Priest’s brow furrowed. He finally reached out, picking up the cloth with the tips of his fingers. He turned it over. His eyes widened. "This is designed to flatten a chest."

Queen Rules was boldly written on the cover in a stylish font. "Rule number one, As my slave, you are meant to satisfy me physically and sexually." She said licking her lower lip.