Queen Y Novels & Stories

After the death of his first wife, he has married Sujata to give Sanskar motherly love. Sunaina Maheswari :- She is the real mother of Sanskar but she is dead now. She has been very polite woman. Sujata Maheswari :- She is the second wife of Ramprasad Maheswari. She is 50 years old. She is very cunning and selfish woman. She shows fake love to Sanskar as he is the owner and CEO of Maheswari Estates.

Smith, I'm writing as VP of Operations at Queens Enterprises to request a meeting regarding our ongoing partnership discussions. While I know Isabel Queens has been your primary contact, I'd like to provide additional perspective on our operational capabilities and strategic direction. Would you be available for a meeting next week? I'm happy to work around your schedules. Best regards, Candice Queens Vice President, Operations Queens Enterprises

I shrugged and Blaine looked impressed, but still not convinced. "Don't provoke her, Blaine," Mateo said and Blaine shrugged. "I don't believe your mate. She is bluffing." "How about I prove to you-" "Children, stop," the queen said as she looked at me and Blaine, shaking her head. "Now I have four kids," she said with a long dragging breath, and I didn't know why it made me feel like the luckiest person alive in Draconia, right now. King Rupert opened the locker and then pulled out what looked like small locker box, once again made of styrodian. And he opened the box and my breath just stopped from the magnificence of the crown.

Sarah hurriedly pressed the answer button and shot Adrian a look, signaling him to be quiet. “Hello?” On the other end of the line was her assistant, Clara, her voice brimming with urgency. “Sister Sarah, please come back right away! The CEO from headquarters has suddenly arrived, and we’re supposed to submit the contract as agreed!” Sarah’s expression turned serious, her pretty little face full of determination. “I’ll be back at the office right away. Wait for me!” Sarah hung up the phone and was just about to turn around to tell Adrian when he suddenly wrapped his arms around her from behind. He rested his chin possessively in the crook of her neck, his elegant jawline tickling her collarb

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—

Maddison asked nervously, searching her mother's face for reassurance while keeping her eyes fixed on the television. The producers had wanted the royal family to stand in the gardens so the cameras could capture their reactions, but the Queen had refused. She would not hand that kind of power to the press. “Yes, it will work. You need to have a little more faith, Maddie,” Queen Emma replied as she sat beside King Peter, a cup of tea resting in her hands.

The pain was a part of me now, as familiar as breathing. “Are you alright?” he asked, his voice filled with concern as he knelt beside me. I nodded weakly, though I wasn’t alright. My entire body felt like it was on fire, and the fever had taken hold of me again, making everything blur at the edges. “I… I don’t understand,” I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper. “Why are you doing this? Why are you calling me queen?” Tariq’s blue eyes met mine. “Because you are a queen, Leah. You don’t remember yet, but you’re meant for something greater than this. Kayden and Selena, they have tried to break you, but you’re stronger than they know.”

, I asked him, "Because every king must have a queen", he replied simply, "But...", I began still confused as hell, "Do not question my authority", he growled at me, "You shall be my Luna Queen and that is final", he demanded before stomping away... Is this how our conversations are going to be? He should let it drive deep down home that even though I have no boastful rank, I am not the submissive kind. A minute later, an woman who looked to be in her late fifties entered and walked straight towards me, she bowed her head, "Luna Queen", the title gave me slight shivers and entirely dismissed the idea of anyone referring to me as that.

She wants to be near the Queen always, to touch her, to claim her as hers, but she can’t. She is just but a mere doll, and the Queen belongs to the King, whom she is certain would have her head on a chopping block should he learn how she feels about his Queen, and what they have done. Yuelan hides a smile at the blonde cuteness. The red stain on her cheeks makes her very alluring. Unable to help herself, she reaches out to push back the strand of hair blocking the girl’s view. Which she gently tucks behind her ear.

Even her heels sounded like judgment on the floor, soft, precise, lethal. Matteo stood beside her, immaculate in black, his presence still commanding but tempered now, a shadow to her flame. He didn’t seem diminished, only deliberate. He raised his glass first, but when the cameras flashed, it was her name they chanted. Donna Bianca Ashford. The Queen of New York. The sole ruler of the Romano Empire.