Queen Tangled Novels & Stories

"Well, it's too late, Ma. Katherine has already met Eric. She kicks him. I like his personality, so Eric would be the next king, and that is final." She curls her hands into a fist, sucks in a deep breath and looks me dead in the eye. "You are forgetting that you work for me." I laugh, a very dry, humourless laughter. This woman must really think she is the British queen. I sit upright and look at her. “You know England has a queen. A royal family aside from the one that rules rugby?” I ask. “Yes, and?" “Can you kill the queen? Your queen?” “No. That would be treason and I would be sentenced."

He tried to appease her as much as possible and not to let emotions shine through her face. "Forgive me, my lord, but Taryn Fahan is not a lady," Taront interjected, looking at the lord grimly. "She was crowned queen by twelve lords of Elder as soon as King Rothbert's heart stopped beating." Elhiàs' face lit up, his gaze became warmer, and he turned to Taryn, looking her straight in the eye. A slight hint of a smile on the mouth. Does all this amuse him? Thought the queen.

QUEEN sat at the edge of the bed, the same bed she had dropped onto just hours ago after her vicious exchange with Oswald. The room was in a mess, her scarf thrown across the floor, her heels kicked off near the door, a glass of untouched water sweating on the nightstand. But the chaos around her felt tame compared to the chaos burning under her skin.

They all formed a closed circle around me so they could all hear me. “Ok I know they have one of the warriors on their team but it’s going to be ok. You know how I know?” I asked and they all shook their heads. “Because I’m the Queen remember? And you and you and you are all queens, and all you boys are the alphas.” I started to see smiles appear on across their faces. “Now last time I checked, Queens and Alphas outrank warriors right?” “YEAH!” They all shouted together.

Against all odds. But holding is not the same as winning. And eventually, they could not hold anymore. I turned the page. And found a portrait. Just a sketch, really. Pen and ink. Faded with age. A woman. She was not young in the portrait, but she was not old either. She was somewhere in between, in that particular place where a person stops looking like what they were and starts looking like what they are. Her hair was loose. Her expression was not afraid. Mira. Last Queen of the Witch Covens. Keeper of the High Flame. Killed in the forty-third year of the Crimson War by Aldric the Elder, great-great-grandfather of the current Alpha King.

Who the hell is this woman? [Did Hank lose his mind? He tried to throw someone like her to the sharks?!] Hank's mind had already gone blank as he stood there with his mouth open. "Captain Levin... Mr. Umbra... you've got the wrong person, right? She's just a cleaner who can't even pay her rent!" Kaplan turned his head around with his eyes red. "Open your eyes and look carefully! That's our captain! The Pirate Queen!"

She lifted her chin and pointed directly at me. “I am just as upset as you are!” Her voice quivered, the front she kept up faltering in the face of scrutiny. “But I cannot help that the illegitimate rogue still clings to a power that does not belong to her!” All eyes swiveled to stare up at me. I straightened, and muscle memory rested my hands on the railing in a queenly fashion. Old habits die hard. “It is her! Her mate has rejected her and still she is here! Seeping the power from the pack, steeling your strength and virility!” Her voice grew stronger with every word, and the Warriors began to shuffle in my direction.

"It's a four tiered wedding cake and it's an ocean themed cake. It's better if I show you the design later." "WHAT? IT'S JUST A FOUR TIERED WEDDING CAKE?" Jingfei was startled at the sudden scream of the young lady. She stared at Alexandria and nodded, "Yeah! It's just a four tiered wedding cake. Why are you so pumped up, Dria?" Jingfei glanced at their surroundings and saw a couple of people passing by their side, looking at them, she just slightly bowed her head.

the queen said straight to the point. Amaro and Kashmir were not looking at the queen but were watching Ms. Tara's reaction. Ms. Tara moved on her seat so that her butt was at the edge of the couch and almost fell down from her seat. She also swallowed several times while her eyes were wide as a saucer. Moreover, her colleagues who were with her turned as white as a sheet upon hearing the queen. Amaro and Kashmir looked at each other, both of them restraining themselves from laughing. They both knew that this would be shocking news for the wedding planners.

“Si.” “What about our children?” “Well, our first daughter is promised to Dmitri Orlov who is keeping my throne warm as we speak. Our sons will just have to learn how to play nicely and share. Per favore, Leo…. Don’t fight me on this.” “You do realise that the title Defiant Queen is so fitting for you?” His voice softens, followed by the look in his eyes. It’s almost like he is proud of me for following my heart. “So, does that mean the boy can stay with us?” Hope lines my voice.