Red Queen Age Rating Novels & Stories

The woman assured before cupping her daughter's cheeks and pecking her forehead softly. The mother faces Isabella with a sad look. "Mama loves you, my piccolo fiore." She whispers, both of them closing their eyes as their faces become drenched with tears. [Translation: my little flower] After what seemed like eternity, the woman had finally gained the courage to separate herself from her child. She stood up, making sure to close the closet doors in hopes of hiding her daughter's location. Isabella was able to peek through the small crack of her closet. Her eyes following her mother's figure with a longing glance as her hands cover her mouth, trying to silence her own sobs. Stifling her cries

When I’m not. These women probably ran the whole supernatural world. While the men were always roaring and yelling in each other’s face about who is who. I know women are the key players in that game of chess. If the queen is protected. Everything is going well and you can make great moves. And when shit goes south, the queen protects the king. I’m guessing this is where you get your warriors and foot soldiers for protection. “The one and only,” Daciana smirks proudly. “Wait, I have heard that he was with someone. The daughter of that small pack’s alpha.” She stares at me with widened eyes. “It makes sense now. I have never seen someone as pretty as her.”

She asked in a calming tone without revealing her anger; "Obviously! Our Forefathers!" He replied straightly in his authoritative tone. "But I have an objection! These rules are not important to me!", she said carelessly. "Sorry dear, but you can't proceed further without it!" King clarified with his serious tone. Hearing from her Dad, she can't help but cry inwardly, she couldn't keep her anger inward that she uttered again. “No, A Real Queen is not dependent on a mate to rule the world!” Matilda shouted at the top of her lungs, as her voice echoed all around the room, piercing the large castle walls.

“You should watch your tone, young lady.” “I don’t care about tone right now when you’re tearing the love of my life away from me.” She looked at me for a moment, as if deciding whether I was worth responding to. Then she snapped her fingers. The guards moved immediately. “Mother…what are you doing?” I stepped back. “Unhand me!” One of them grabbed my arm. “Is this how you treat the future queen?” I demanded, struggling against them. “This is how you will be treated until you act the way you’re supposed to,” she said coldly. “Tomorrow changes everything. Tonight, you will obey me. Sooner or later, you’ll understand that everything I’m doing is for your own good.”

Kiana watches her, a small smile resting on her lips. There is something comforting about this. The movement. The voices. The certainty that everything is coming together. “Do you like it?” the Queen asks suddenly, turning back to her. Kiana blinks, then looks down at herself. At the fabric. At the details. At the care woven into every thread. “Yes,” she says softly. Then, with more certainty, “I love it.” The Queen’s expression softens. “Good,” she says. “It should be worthy of you.”

"Lilibeth, stop making Hank angry. He normally treats you so well and buys you clothes and purses. Just take my place in the shark tank this once and treat this as paying him back. Besides, you scrub and mop the deck all day, so you must have some very steady footing. There's no way you'll slip." The trust-fund kids around us also joined in and started to make a scene. "Yeah, that's right! Why is a cleaner acting so proud?" "Get down there already. Don't ruin the show for all of us!" I looked at all the well-dressed fools around me as I scoffed. If this were a year ago, I would have tied up every one of them and hung them from the mast to let them taste the sea breeze. My name was Lilibeth B

“Your son is insufferable.” I raised a brow and looked at her. “My son? She tilted her head slightly, completely unbothered. “Eryon is yours. Kaelira is mine.” I exhaled softly. “That explains the chaos.” She didn’t deny it. I held her hands and pulled her down to sitting with me. “But my love there is no yours or mine the children are ours, our children, our pub, ok is that understood my love.” Across the garden, Queen Seraphina sat beneath a large tree with King Aldric beside her, both watching the children with a quiet kind of peace that only came after surviving too much to be easily shaken again.

Black Axe said. "Someone who can help me? You mean to get the password?" She asked. "Yes." Queen was shocked, "What? Someone else knows the fifth password, and I don't." "Relax, you obviously have not heard about him before. But that's for a reason. Perhaps your dad would have told you once you came of age." "And when exactly is of age? Maybe if he had told me a long time ago, I wouldn't have been stuck." Queen complained angrily.

she said in a quiet whisper. My throat went dry. “People believe that the Red Dragon has never known defeat. He even destroyed the scariest monster that threatened this country over twenty years ago.” She shifted slightly. “But what if I tell you that the Red Dragon has been defeated countless times?” Confusion gathered in my chest. There had never been a record of Red Dragon losing a battle. That was why he was so powerful and feared. “What are you saying?” She shifted, angling her body toward me. One hand came up and started picking at the hem of her sleeve, twisting the fabric between her fingers.

My body was burning, and my eyes were filled with rage. "Now just leave me alone." I struggled to say it. "Hah, I always get what I want, and I want you right now. You should consider yourself fortunate that I chose you "I was just restraining myself from slapping him when he started laughing. Lucky my foot, huh. Coming even closer to my face, he said, "you are just mine, and you are going to be my queen very soon, just imbibe these words in your head, and I will do anything to make this happen."