Novel & Cerita Queens Homecoming

The Grand Imperial Opera House was bathed in warm amber spotlights. Crystal chandeliers hung low over tiers of red velvet seating, where the city’s top billionaires, oil tycoons, and old-money heiresses sat holding numbered golden bidding paddles. Tonight was the prestigious Imperial Diamond Auction—the most anticipated high-society event of the season. In the center of the third row sat Eleanor and Nicole Sinclair. After Nicole’s humiliating blacklist from the fashion district and Dane’s mysterious disappearance after his beating in the alley, the Sinclair family’s reputation was in tatters. Desperate to prove they were still elite royalty, Eleanor had secretly taken Harold’s master corpora

queen Caroline said and sat down. “Greetings to my monarchs,” Adalyn said. “May your days be fruitful!” King Rehoboth said. “What, Adalyn?” queen Caroline said. “I want to go home now,” Adalyn said. “What?!” queen Caroline said. “Why?!” King Rehoboth said. “My king, I could clearly hear what the first queen said. I want to go so that I will not shatter your peaceful home,” Adalyn said with a teary voice.

I threw the door of the warehouse open and everyone inside got up pointing guns at me. "What the fuck?". "Where's MJ?", j asked calmly. Alex followed me, he said he didn't want me going alone and it was too dangerous. But I just think he wants to tag along, and I low-key enjoy his company. "That ain't the important thing, the question is, who are you and how dare you barge into our territory!" one of them barked. I scoffed, Dogs. "I'm the Queen, and you have one of my boys, MJ, I want him released as soon as possible", I stated.

“You’re the only person who actually stayed beside me when everything got messy.” Before I can respond he leans closer and pulls my lips tightly into his until there was no breath left in my lungs. I don't ever think I can get used to kissing him When he pulls back his voice drops almost to a whisper. “And for the record… you should win that Homecoming crown.” I laugh nervously, shaking my head. “That’s not happening.” “Why not?” “It's not just my thing…” “Queens are kind,” he interrupts gently. “And you’re the kindest and the most beautiful person I know”

Not a bride. > A queen.

Natasha murmured the Queen's name. Queen looks up from her phone as she hears her name called in two different tones. One was Maya cheerful and the other was soft but panicked. Her eyes meet Natasha and her eyes stick to Natasha. Queen held her breath as she saw Natasha's beautiful eyes. Something moves in Queen's heart. Jack notices their expression. "Queen, it's time to go home." Jack coughs lightly to break their eyes. "Huh? Yeah…." Queen looked down at her watch and said. "Queen…" Natasha is still in shock.

"Some of us are heading to the diner down the highway before we catch our flights. Do you maybe... want to join?" Before I could answer, a shadow fell over the bench. Saraya stepped into the row, her heavy winter coat slung over her arm, her eyes flashing with a cold, triumphant light. She didn't look like the same captain who had been humiliated and benched just twenty-four hours prior. Instead, she looked like a predator who had finally scented blood. "Don't waste your breath, Chloe," Saraya said, her voice dripping with a sharp, mocking sweetness. "I’m sure the Ice Queen has far more important private appointments to keep on this empty campus. After all, she’s so good at getting individua

Carter’s POV A knock on my home office caught my attention. “What is it?” A maid came inside; in her hand was a navy-blue envelope with silver accents. “A mail arrived for you, Sir,” the maid said, placing the envelope on my desk. I motioned that she could go and grabbed the mail. “Sterling Group?” I murmured as I noticed the emblem embedded on the front. The elegant script gleamed in the lamplight as I opened the envelope and read its contents. “A welcome gala for the return of Courtney Sterling…”

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—

“Si.” “What about our children?” “Well, our first daughter is promised to Dmitri Orlov who is keeping my throne warm as we speak. Our sons will just have to learn how to play nicely and share. Per favore, Leo…. Don’t fight me on this.” “You do realise that the title Defiant Queen is so fitting for you?” His voice softens, followed by the look in his eyes. It’s almost like he is proud of me for following my heart. “So, does that mean the boy can stay with us?” Hope lines my voice.