Queencard Lyrics Novels & Stories

I swallowed hard, her words repeating themselves, over and over again in the abyss of my mind. "So, what do we about it?" I asked and she shrugged. "You fight. Your fate has been written in the stars. All you'll have to do is fight. Fight for happiness. Fight for love. Fight for peace. It's all you can do" she said and held out the cards for me to pick. I slowly reached out and picked one of the cards. She hummed under her breath, an unreadable look in her eyes. "Two of spades..." She breathed, her gaze resting on Jaden who was still tensed.

I told myself that it was fine even if I didn’t pick the highest card from the pile as long as my card was decently high enough. “I’ll go with this one,” I announced as I firmly slid the card I had chosen out of the pile. “Flip it over,” Bradon instructed. I gulped before praying that the card would be a high one before I slowly flipped it over to reveal the front of the card. “The Queen of Hearts,” Jake announced while sounding quite pleased.

“If you want a queen, you have one.” Hearts hitched. Knees debated. “But here’s what a queen is here. I cook. I cut. I bury. I bleed. I don’t mint oaths I keep promises. I don’t own your throats or hold your knees. If I say kneel, say no. If I ask and you say yes, make it expensive.” Laughter wet, unbelieving, new. “If I fail, don’t write it in a book. Come to my door with bread or blades.

Chelsea Red sang, "Well I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know, She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I'll share her home, I found a love, to carry more than just my secrets, To carry love, to carry children of our own, We are still kids, but we're so in love, Fighting against all odds, I know we'll be alright this time, Darling, just hold my hand, Be my girl, I'll be your man, I see my future in your eyes."

Ira's Pov "If I were as perfect as a daydream, Would you love me alone? Because I know men's hearts, They're always on a hunt for something new. So if I were a flawless queen, If I had a voice like summer rain, If I had all the good virtues, Would your loyalty last for eternity?" I practice the song in a low tone as the carriage with a dozen more singers nears the great palace of our kingdom, Lordland. The sight of the imposing castle steals my breath. It is the home of the angel kings, the most flawless of beings.

“I can still hear your thoughts, if you’ve forgotten.” “And I still can’t see you, in case you’ve forgotten.” I retorted. Like the words have been on the tip of my tongue. This time, she sighed and the resignation on her voice pushes me to talk to her. If there is a crack in the card concert we’ll she shielded herself with. I’ll take that tone of her voice to be my leading note. And I’ll find out all I want to know. “There is a reason you’re locked here with me. And you’re not here by choice, so don’t even try to change the topic.” I wiggled my finger in warning.

Jonathan felt her calm voice tinged with a sense of melancholy. He grabbed her chin and made her look into his eyes. Seeing her eyes, he knew she was not happy. “You are a daughter, a friend, a mother, a wife, and a Queen. You have to endure the heavy burden of having to do justice and protect the ones you love. If you become a pushover, the ones you love will get hurt. And they deserve worse than what you have in store for them.” He kissed her eyes slowly as he continued. “Your retaliation is much more forgiving and gentle than what they did to you in the first place. In your place, I would have made them suffer worse than what they had planned for you. Don’t think badly about yourself.”

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

Eve stepped closer, her voice cold and commanding, “I Eve King, Your Queen demands you to be.on. Your. Knees.” The word rang out like thunder. Gasps echoed across the hall, and I could feel the ripple of shock coursing through the crowd. My smirk widens. Did she just used the Queen card? Smart girl. Freya couldn’t decline her Queens order. Freya looks around for help,her eyes lock on me. I raised my glass in silent amusement. In approval. I wasn’t going to stop this. Not when it was just getting so entertaining. She knew better to abide.

The woman assured before cupping her daughter's cheeks and pecking her forehead softly. The mother faces Isabella with a sad look. "Mama loves you, my piccolo fiore." She whispers, both of them closing their eyes as their faces become drenched with tears. [Translation: my little flower] After what seemed like eternity, the woman had finally gained the courage to separate herself from her child. She stood up, making sure to close the closet doors in hopes of hiding her daughter's location. Isabella was able to peek through the small crack of her closet. Her eyes following her mother's figure with a longing glance as her hands cover her mouth, trying to silence her own sobs. Stifling her cries