Realm Of Queen Novels & Stories

" He asked, frowning. He remembered Titan mentioning the Gloom. It felt curious to read Radiance and Gloom about an entirely different group. It's getting harder to tolerate Jerell's radiance. Every time he asks a question, Jerell grows brighter. "They do," Jerell nodded. "Only the Queen can have complete control over both. It was said that Queen Valentine, first Queen of Dimensia was the granddaughter of one of the Princesses of the Lower Realm---" "W-what do you… there are genuine Princesses of the Lower Realm?!" Dylan asked, aghast. But that's the title of my novel! "How you ended up with the same title is beyond my understanding," said Jerell. "It merely signifies that coincidences happe

"The chamber is quiet, but the leylines are not. The shockwave of the Queen's departure is already rippling through the western ridges. If we remain locked in this tree, pretending the ledger hasn't shifted, we lose the initiative entirely." Eldrin’s head snapped up, his fractured pride instantly flaring into a defensive, bitter snarl. "The 'Queen'?" he hissed, spitting the title as if it were poison on his tongue. "You style that mortal creature a Queen within these sacred walls, Aelion? She is a disruption! A wild, unpredictable mutation who has managed to lock her short years into the Sovereign’s heart through a cosmic loophole!"

Alexander appeared in the doorway, his expression a mixture of relief and apprehension. "Alexa," he said softly. "You're back." I turned away from him. "I have nothing to say to you." Father saw an opportunity. "Alexander! Good, you're here. Talk some sense into her. Tell her to forget this nonsense about severing family ties." Alexander stepped forward cautiously. "I'm not here to take sides this time. I've learned my lesson." I scoffed. "Too late for that." He moved closer, his eyes pleading. "Our mate bond is sacred. The Goddess herself chose us. Don't you feel the pull even now?"

Ehlark wore a black metal crown with bronze interlaced in it. "I give you the kings and queens of the realm." Came a soft voice. "Lindaat and Teleraamon are the high king and queen of the realm, also my helpers on this side of the realm. Ailive and Dakkath are the king and queen of the border realm, meaning they are the helpers to the human world and here. Xylia and Ehalar are the king and queen of the sylven elves. In the last few years, these three women had gone through hell and back to keep the family they love as one unit. Even striking the goddess with lightning. I bless your bonds and can't wait to see where these unions will go."

"You will not be competing in the Queenstrials, child." I'm at a loss for words. I can't even think of the right word to question, but why. Mother continues, "You just do not meet the requirements for a legitimate competitor, let alone a potential future queen of Raelia," as if she can see the inquiry on my face. A Raelian queen needs to be the strongest, fastest, and most beautiful person in her own league—above everyone else. You don't meet any of the requirements for a king's ideal offspring, child, and she needs to be able to sire them. With all of your... health issues, you are just not fit to be a father." She hesitates, as if thinking. Furthermore, you are eighteen years old and have

"You can't leave us without a ruler." "Ivy," Alora groans. "I don't know anything about this realm. Just let me leave." "This is bigger than us, Alora," Ivy scolds her. "You are the Queen of the Two Realms. You will have to learn to rule both." Alora struggles to stand. The weight of her responsibilities is crushing her. Her eyes look tired, and I am determined to help her get some sleep. I turn my attention to Ivy. "Alora needs time to rest. I am sure we can figure out a plan once she is rested."

“It’s all right.” Hellion jolted a bit as she suddenly heard the softness in his voice. A strange feeling welled up within her, particularly in her stomach. Her child reacts. Xegris then told her. “Now that my seed is inside you. You’ll bear the heir of the Demon realm. You will be my Queen, the mother of the whole realm.” He then caressed her stomach in a gentle manner and retracted his body away from her. Xegris sighed softly as he finally tucked her into the blanket. Hellion confusedly look at him. Her eyes brimming with doubt. She must’ve been surprised seeing him like this.

Erica floating undauntedly just in front of him. And then, she began her narration. "In the beginning, there was darkness. But after sacrifices of time, effort and energy, the universes were created. Man was gifted monsters, the powers to defeat them, and the subtle gift of intuition." She swiped the air like one would do when using a tablet or android, and a different reality appeared. No longer one of pitch-black darkness, but one of something that looked even worse. Blood, pain, hunger and torment. The light was too dim to fully uncover this reality's details but it was audible enough to give your goosebumps, goosebumps. “The creators deemed it fit to try and correct what they felt was a

"Yes, it's everywhere. This....this forest has a long history of death, deception. And......a part of this forest is in every realm. You must be aware that there are 7 realms. Technically there were 8 realms Earth, Helmfirth, Erstonia, Ebraxas, Craburn, Icosall, Byrandan, Pamlivam but, Ebraxas was........ destroyed so now, there are only 7 realms" "Wait, you know about Byrandan?",asked Zane curiously "Well yes.......",said the woman. "The kings and queens of every realm have a treaty. The realms have a treaty never to wage war against each other. Queen Isabella always hated the treaty, she's the queen from Erstonia and she hates Queen Kendra. She's always wanted to attack Helmfirth but.....y