Novel & Cerita Queens Library On Merrick

" She smiles. "I love the Queen." Clair said. "She is so down to Earth in person." "She has been amazing to me." Kari said. "I am so glad I found her." Suddenly there was a knock on the door and in walked the Queen. Wearing pjama's with Capybara's all over them and her hair up in rollers." "My dear girls." She grins. "I hear you want a sneak peak into our archives." "No tonight Queen Merida." I say pouring her a glas of the sparkling water she took it and took a sip before sitting down. "And obviously only Kari."

To which I am guessing is a sign that Ace was here wanting to get into the library but can't because he was banned from it. After a long period of time Custard finally moved and went straight to the third floor where we went left and right at the next turn. After that we stopped and turned left to the door leading to the queen's office. "You guys don't think the queen has seen him....have you guys?" I looked at the kids and they all shook their heads no. "I think we should knock first. Should we knock?" I asked them again and they all nodded.

" I agree with him and hum. Adele and Edward were our best friends. We first met in kindergarten, and the four of us have been inseparable ever since. Adele and Edward, like Warren and me, are twins who are also members of our Mafia; their father is one of our men who assists us in delivering our shipments and other necessities. The twins aren't as involved as Warren and I, but they do occasionally accompany us. Adele and Edward had gone to the Bahamas for Christmas break, and they would be back on Sunday, as we would be starting college again the following week. Our bedroom floor is revealed when the elevator doors open.

Against all odds. But holding is not the same as winning. And eventually, they could not hold anymore. I turned the page. And found a portrait. Just a sketch, really. Pen and ink. Faded with age. A woman. She was not young in the portrait, but she was not old either. She was somewhere in between, in that particular place where a person stops looking like what they were and starts looking like what they are. Her hair was loose. Her expression was not afraid. Mira. Last Queen of the Witch Covens. Keeper of the High Flame. Killed in the forty-third year of the Crimson War by Aldric the Elder, great-great-grandfather of the current Alpha King.

As long as their little princess was happy, what was there to object to? The days ahead were still long.

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I'll be back with the second series. There would be another part and I intend to make the title return if the mafia queen... Although it depends on my editor, if she offers me the contract or not 😊, I love you all you remain my family now and forever... I thank you for the love you had showed my book from the beginning until this very moment, it means the most to me , if I made any mistake or errors please do pardon me... I hope you all understand, I'm still learning and acquiring knowledge never ends. I'll try to give you what you want in the next book, she'll be back and ruthless... There will be lots of sex scenes as well so if you do not like it then don't bother about the second part o

I hadn’t even realized when he’d left. Just then, the main door to the stable burst open. The notorious chief maid stepped in. Her face was sharp; her voice, sharper. I’d only been here a few hours, yet her name, Clara, already carried the weight of warning. “All servants to the palace hall,” she ordered. “The Queen wants everyone.” I ran toward her. “They can’t leave yet,” I said quietly. “Alpha Merrin asked the servants to help me.” Clara’s eyes narrowed. “You’re not in a place to order anyone, girl. Clean your own mess. The Queen doesn’t wait.”

"Your loyalty is stunning, cari?o. You give it to a man that doesn't deserve it because you must. Because you promised and you know no other way. Now I am going to crush that man and turn your loyalty to me. You will become my queen. Mi Reina." Her heart sped up, pounding with each word. He was going to take her away from Ignacio, give her another cage, turn her into another version of her current self. Mafia wife. And she would hate him for it. She pushed back, shoving away from his chest to look him in the eyes. "No," she told him. "I won't be your queen."

Believing she has sown a seed of doubt in the King’s mind, Lady Su goes to bed with a smile on her face. The next morning finds the Queen paying an early visit to Lady Mingue with her female servants in tow, even Mei. Since they met this morning the Queen hasn’t looked in her direction which left the blonde confused. She craves the Queen’s acknowledgement and her snob this morning after what happened between them last night hurts. Despite the ache in her heart, Mei promises herself to carry on like nothing is admiss. Lady Mingue is surprised at the Queen’s visit, but graciously welcomes her. She instructs her servants to set out food and drinks for them at the terrance.