Queen Y Novels & Stories

The heavy implication wasn’t lost on me, especially when she called me ‘Queen’, saying she’s here for when I’m ready to open up about everything before retiring for the night. I was left with my jaw on the ground, but I shook myself out of it and scoffed, mumbling that’s never going to happen because I’m sick of talking about my abuse thanks to those meetings. Never fucking helped me, so what’s the point? Plus, this Queen shit is getting real old. Another thing that’s never going to happen. I see she’s just as delusional as the others, but at least she’s nice and kind enough to let us stay here. Plus, I could learn a little more about my mother before it’s my time to physically meet her when

Julius steps in, eager to show me to the door. I stare at Alpha Dante, hot shame and embarrassment causing tears to prick my eyes. He meets my eyes, the rest of his handsome face is cold as ice but those eyes…they stare at me like he wants to close the distance and sink his teeth into my neck. Why won't he just do it? Is it something about me? Am I that unattractive to him? That has to be it. Fuck. I was so stupid. He has the Queen. And she’s a bombshell. Why did I think my seduction tactic would work?

And she placed hers in his, "Eva." "A beautiful name, and why am I not surprised?" he raised her knuckles and kissed it, albeit still peering at her face. Salvatore felt himself cringe, which became irritation quickly when he saw her glancing at him with a raised brow and upturned lips, and he darted his eyes to the wall immediately. She laughed, "That's very nice of you, but I kinda know that already," Victor mumbled, "I'll be shocked if you don't," he gave a lopsided smile, "Just amazed there's no crown on your head, Queen."

The Queen herself sits upon a magnificent throne, her regal presence commanding respect and admiration. With a deep breath, I approach the Queen, bowing respectfully before her. Her piercing gaze meets mine, and I can see a flicker of curiosity in her eyes. I speak with a voice filled with reverence, "Your Majesty, I come before you seeking an audience. There is a matter of great importance that requires your attention."

Sky Limit became her oath: she would fight until her very limits, and even then, seek no limit at all. “Connect me home,” she commanded. “Okay. Stand by.” The device beeped, its yellow light pulsing as it connected. “Yes, Seralyth, are you with him now? How is my son?” The voice that came through was filled with emotion. For a moment, Seralyth faltered. Adrian’s mother—known simply as the Queen. Her name alone crowned her; her husband had made her queen, but she ruled even without a crown. Mother to the kingdom, mother to her son.

He ignored their murmurs of confusion and dissatisfaction, continuing, "But now that glory has arrived—it has appeared once again, because the goddess herself has revealed the last and possibly only royal she has chosen to us—" Royal? Royals are alive? Aren't they a thing of bedtime stories? Wait, don't tell me… Eyes glanced at me in speculation. "I am pleased to introduce to you—the only royal and our Queen, Ioana Blackmoon!" Once again, the crowd detonated like water dropped in hot oil. Exclamations: "She… she's a royal?" "Our Queen?" "The goddess is alive!" "I wonder how she's like." "What about our prince… would he still be the king?"

mí padre said. “We have an alliance in place,” I said. “Respectfully, her current last name isn’t as important to me as her future last name.” I took a step forward. “Sir, you know Jasmine’s worth. It’s why you keep her so very well protected.” I brought my right fist to my chest. “I will do the same. With me, she will be my queen.”

I shook my head as I pulled my phone out and watched her and Heth come into the house and make some lunch. She had developed into a beautiful woman. Her long black hair hung down to her perfect ass. She had put some red highlights in it and I loved it. She stood at five eight but she was the perfect height for me. Her eyes though they really caught your attention. They were like the perfect shade of blue I have ever seen. When I stared into them I have to pull myself back or I would be lost in them. I closed the app on my phone and put it back in my pocket. Heth truly was the only person I did trust with her. He knew my dirty little fantasy's about making her mine. I knew he would protect he

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.

He knelt in front of her and bowed. “We are Petrovas. We do not bow or bend.” She said simply. “We are unbreakable!” She added as she helped him up and hugged him. That hug was years in the waiting. Years of separation! Years of longing! When she turned to the stage, she had retained her regal demeanor. “Welcome to my home!” She started. It let everyone know who was in charge. She was the heir. She was back. She was going to claim everything that was hers.