Queencard Lyrics Novels & Stories

Emily sighed as we were being massaged. "I couldn't agree more," I breathed out. In our pristine white robes, we moved onto Mani/Pedi’s. This is the life; I could get used to this. Red nails for Emily and Barbie pink for me. It would match my dress that I had prepared at home, unknowing that there would be another surprise. Emily was handed a card, again with a royal seal. "What does it say?" I asked. She hands me the card: 'Ms Winters and Miss Sommers,

I didn’t deserve this; I did not deserve his friendship or love. Your light is my way, eeeei eeeeeiyyaaaah You are my queen, you are my love You perfect, your beautiful, you are ‘goddess The goddess of beauty, the love that I never saw coming You light up my world, you light my world and make it shine so bright

"You silly, silly man. There is nothing to gain in being your wife." Looking at the message center on my screen I see one last message from Queenie. Feeling sentimental, I press play one last time. “Bonjour, mon amour…” A stabbing pain shoots through my head and heart, folding me and half. “...C'est Queenie…” I drop my phone. It crashes onto the marble floor below. “Please call me back! I miss you!” A bright light envelops me in its warmth. It rings with a melody that sounds like something from a forgotten dream of home. My vision blurs, the ground seems much closer now… “Camelot,” I whisper as the darkness descends.

Quod spiro vitam in corde meo, O Deus de aqua, Pulchritudo adducere ad me: O ignis a Deo, Adolebitque omnia praeterita peccata, O Dei in terris, Arma tua suscipe me, O Ventus ex Deo, Asportare meas pugnam, O Deus de aqua, Doloris mei: sana me, O ignis a Deo, Fenera proximum tibi fortitudinem meam, O Dei in terris, Da mihi ad vitam " With that, Seraphina’s song ended, tears brimming her eyes. Her perfect moment was gone as quick as it came. She cast her eyes back down and rose to stand but, the Prince did not let go of her. Those hot sparks were still coursing through her, she wondered did the Prince feel it too. From aside, she heard the Queen sigh as though she was lost in memory. “You sing

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

she announced, and all attention averted at Emma. She immediately stood up from her seat as we clapped our hands at her. She walked in front, climbing up the stage as Haley Carson put her sash on along with the crown, giving her the queen wand. She was smiling from ear-to-ear as claps resounded in the entire gym. Standing on the side once the photographer was done taking her photos, she moved to the side as Lindsey announced the homecoming king. “And now for the homecoming king,” she read the envelope again before continuing, “Caleb Heory.”

she said as she squeezed my hand. “I don’t think I am much of a Queen,” I said. “That chance has passed us by now.” Caroline chuckled. “Has it?” she asked with a twinkle in her eye. I furrowed my eyebrows at her and she grinned. She pointed to the three cards in front of her. It was the same oracle deck that she had the other day. I read the words on the cards. The first one read Rejection, the second read The Path and the third one read Shattered Soul. I looked up at Caroline with a puzzled expression. I had seen plenty of cards but none with those names before. Caroline pointed to the cards.

"What card?" He shot her a quick glance. "You didn't check the envelope, did you? Well, I did, and inside was..." He lifted a strikingly familiar card that she could have sworn Laron had handed to her just hours ago. "The word written in Russian means 'Rise.' It's a call for rebellion, for change, but against what? Are Luigi's suspicions valid?" She raised the card Laron gave her to his face, causing him to slowly rise to his feet and snatch it from her hold, "It's the same card. Where did you get it?"

My lips stretched in a smile. We all filed out of the room with Anna and Tamika in the lead. The popular songs by Queen B, who runs the World (Girls) started blasting and Anna said, “Ready? Let’s go!” like we were some cheerleading team. My heart lunged hard in my chest as the girls pranced forward. I was the last on the line.

“And find out who left the queen of hearts.” Luca blinked, swallowing. “There was something else,” he said. “A note. Or a symbol. Ferrara mentioned a card is often used by a group calling themselves the ‘Queens’...that they use…emblems.” He trailed off. The implication sat in the air like smoke. A nickname. A faction. A group that wanted to signal, not just kill. I moved to the body again and plucked the card between my fingers. The blade that pinned it had cut a neat line across the queen’s face. Even under the lamplight now ... the generators humming ... the card felt obscene in my hand. Then the lights went off... Again.