Queens Game Novels & Stories

“You-“ Kieffer look at her in shock as he tried to free himself off the rope but all his struggles was rendered useless. He was instantly bound into the ground and pressed down by the soldiers. Kieffer stared at Jeulle with wide eyes as he tried to break free. What the hell is this woman doing? Is she planning to do a suicide?! Going into the Demon Realm with a few soldiers! She really lost her mind! Kieffer gritted his teeth as his mouth was instantly gagged with a cloth. Jeulle smirked and summoned a few soldiers in front of her. She took a glance at his pathetic state and smiled even more. The Queen then waved her hand and yelled. “Guards! Drag this traitor away and locked him in the dung

He questioned, staring at the woman sharply. My eyes light up as I spot a very familiar pair of doors. 'The Vault' a sign perched on top of the doors read. I withdraw a hand from my pocket and proceed to knock at the door. After a couple seconds, the doors were pulled open; revealing one of their guards. "Who are you and what do you want?" He asked, giving me a harsh stare. "Red. I came here for a fight." She answered.

They all look at Mom likes she's crazy before assessing us over. "I thought Bane-" "Long story, will explain it all later." Mom says, interrupting the pretty lady. She rolls her eyes at Mom before turning to, what we assume, her mate. The man stands there with a stoic face, though you can see a glint of humour behind his eyes. "Theo, this is Charlotte and her mate James. Charlotte is the Witches Queen, while James is the Rogue King. Then that is Gabriel, and he's the Dragons King." Mom says, pointing towards everyone. We nod our heads and smile at everyone.

Like he hadn't just been standing there shaking with his head down. A pause. Then Syris's voice through the speaker. Quiet and dry like always. "I wasn't aiming for you, Varek." A small rattling sound. A laugh maybe. "I want my queen back." Another pause. Slower. Heavier. "How does it feel... knowing everyone who gets close to you ends up in pieces?" Varek said nothing. The lights hummed. Watching his back from the table. The stillness of it. The way his hand holding the phone had gone white at the knuckles.

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

Him? “Not ‘king,’” Anton breathed. The pieces snapped together with awful, perfect symmetry. Marcus’s obsession, his endless, pathetic game. “He didn’t see himself as the king. He was the other piece. The one that moves in straight lines, that attacks from the side. The one that can become anything if it reaches the end.” He stepped up to the panel, his voice clear and steady, speaking directly into the microphone. “The key is ‘Queen.’” For a second, nothing. The countdown reached 00:00:07.

I automatically covered my eyes so that I could no longer stare at his hot physique as I yells, "I really don't understand why I'm here! What do you need from me, Adam?!" And he answered, "You played as the white queen and you beat the black queen. That means you are a queen." I felt him grab my arm and pull me closer to him. His warm breath hit my ear while whispering hoarsely, "I want you to be my queen, wit dear."

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

I reached inside to see the King and Queen are having a word with the people who look over the border. “Alastair! How are you feeling now?” Queen asked in a kind tone. “I am well, Your highness. And I apologize for missing my duties for the large number of days.” I replied bowing to them. “Do not worry about that! Bhairavi sent a word for your absence in the middle apologizing from your side. We are glad that you are fine now.” King replied, making me frown at him in confusion. “You are more glad that now she can stop her care for him and can play the board game of chess with you.” Queen mumbled and he laughed nodding.

A '3’, just great, another card added to her batch. “Please can I have my queens?” Kiara pulled the ‘Q’ card out of her hand and gave it to him. She was tempted to send him fishing as well, but that would be unfair. “Thank you.” Zique took the card with a smirk. “It’s your turn again.” “Then can I have my...” Game after game ended and Kiara won none. She had a feeling he could see her cards, but that was impossible. Was she really just stupid?