Queen Takes Rose Novels & Stories

***** Roen's Palace: Queen Rosa stood up from the ground and went over to her flowers, picking a blue rose. She held it in the air and started whispering some strange words and the rose left her hands and started floating in the air, spinning around in the air. The rose petals started removing by itself and began forming circle. It started growing bigger and bigger until it was like the size of a portal.

"Queen of the Knight" The words boldly declared. There was a photograph of her and Kevin, smiling and sparkling with this headline on the entertainment page. Rose leaned in to get a closer look at the article, it was the first time she saw herself like that, her finger tracing the words with focused curiosity when she felt Kevin's embrace enveloping her from behind.

She asked but her mother never spoke. "Mother! I can see that man's intentions just by looking into his eyes. He does not want me, he wants the throne! He wants father's throne" I said making her mother glared at her. "That Throne does not belong to your father, It belongs to the kingdom. Once you are married a new King shall sit on it and rule your kingdom just like your father-" Rose did listen to her mother's voice however she chose to turn her ears away. Standing on her feet and walking to the open doors of her balcony and stared in a distance. The beautiful branch of the cherry tree coming near the balcony's corner been cut down breaking her heart into pieces for her safety.

“But like a beautiful rose, we may be beautiful but we are also dangerous. We can hurt people with what we have, like thorns of a rose, but thorns can also protect us from the harm of the world.” “You know that I am going to be here, Your Majesty,” I said and smiled a little. “I wonder how many things you are going to say to me, Queen Jonah… or shall I say, Witch Queen Jenova?” She did not speak. Instead, she picked one strand of rose. The beautiful face was f the queen revealed in front of me, and her porcelain skin was glowing as ever. Her accessories were sparkling due to the light from the sun, and she looked expensive with her huge and elegant gown compared to me.

Because of hate, Eric got Henry. Rose tries to bribe the queen's palace maids to get more information she deserves, but unexpectedly she discovers something interesting and important.

“It’s an insult to she-wolves everywhere that you’d slum it with –“ “I said enough!” I snarl, slicing a hand through the hair between us. “You have no right to talk about this, Rose, even if you did understand –“ “I intend to be your second-chance chosen mate and Queen, Cole,” Rose snaps, closing the distance between us and glaring up hatefully into my face. “As soon as you reject that fated mate, whoever she is. And I will not have the stink of human women on you when we –“

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—

Sarah stammered, her pink lips parting slightly as she uttered a few words, then hurriedly grabbed her bag and shyly fled the scene! It wasn’t until she reached the villa’s entrance that she realized Adrian had already sent a driver to wait there to take her to the office. Glancing back, she saw Adrian standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching her leave, and he even blew her a kiss in an extremely flirtatious manner! Sarah blushed and closed her eyes, silently scolding herself: She’d been wrong—he wasn’t a fox with a big tail at all; he was a male peacock with its tail spread wide!

Why? "Rose, not only do you have a Tamer's blood in you, but your blood matches King Varon's. Rose's ancestor is prince Carter." "Your highness." It was Ace. He somehow moved from his post to move closer towards us. "If Rose here is related to the King and Queen of Gija then that would mean...." "Yes." The queen said as if she knew what he was about to say. She then looked right back at me. Tears started to well up in her eyes.

“You’ll wear the gown the tailors bring. You’ll smile. You’ll laugh. You’ll play the blushing bride-to-be. Until the wedding is done. Until the kingdom believes it.” “And after?” I asked. The Queen paused. “That depends on you.” Her eyes locked to mine. “Let me be very clear, Miss Rosewyn. If you slip, even once—if you speak out of turn, cast a wrong look, show anything other than loyalty to the Crown—I will end this farce. And Gideon will not be able to stop me.” My heart pounded. The Queen stepped closer, lowering her voice. “And if you do fall in love with him…”