Regina Your Highness Novels & Stories

Regina "Then what am I?" I asked, my voice trembling with a mix of fear and anticipation. Roger's gaze softened, and he took a deep breath before answering. "You're something far more extraordinary, Regina." My mind raced with curiosity as I awaited his explanation, desperate to uncover the truth about my identity. The weight of his words hung in the air, fueling my desire to discover the depths of my hidden potential.

Iaros blinked, feeling that Regina would confirm what he had said. "Still, it's very rude of you to flirt with a married woman like me, Your Highness the Prince!" Regina did not want to say that her husband was indeed a terrible person. Even now, she struggled to sit up, trying to remain calm so as not to be too obvious. She did not want the others to know that the rumors about Hertia were not true.

A honest answer will leave you punished, a lie would land you to even deeper shit. " Go and make me pumpkin custard, my baby is craving it." Regina said, caressing her now flat tummy. Her voice taunting me Her words earned a reaction from me. My eyes bulged out. I am sure they were almost popping out of their sockets. Regina is pregnant? But what was I thinking,those two practically rolled in the bed like bunnies on heat. " What are you so surprised about? I am the future Luna, of course it's my duty to give the Alpha an heir." Regina said sarcastically as she eyed me with contempt.

She bore the weight of her destiny as future queen with an unsettling calm, her decisions often surprising in their wisdom. Regina, Noah’s daughter through and through, possessed a shadowed beauty, her movements fluid as a whisper, her eyes holding secrets older than the Fae kingdoms themselves. She spoke little, but when she did, her words carried the weight of ancient prophecies, often delivered with a dry wit that caught us off guard. Her connection to the darker magics was undeniable, a raw, untamed power that made even Edward pause.

Regina——- Regina hurried back to the palace, her mind consumed with the weight of Ariel's question. She knew that she had to address it with Xavier, to provide him with the same reassurance and understanding that she had given Ariel. As she entered her office, she immediately picked up her phone and dialed Xavier's number, her heart pounding with anticipation. "Xavier, I need you to come to the palace right away," Regina said urgently when he answered the call. "There's something important we need to discuss."

taking a deep breath I raised my voice making sure I was audible. “From here on out, I, Noella Cindy James, am your queen. This city was labelled unwanted because of our forced status of being rogue. but here me now, that will no longer be. the unwanted city will no longer be unwanted anymore, oh dear no, we are going to form a pack, much more powerful than the packs that disowned and abandoned us for no reason. This pack will become a kingdom and will be ruled under me. The queen of Rogues. Everywhere we go, we will be feared, they will bow down to our feet, they will respect us. We will take over those packs that seem beneficial to us, we will be ruthless, we will be bloodthirsty. We will

Isla asked, still in disbelief about what she just heard. “You are my daughter. I am sorry to just spring this on you, but my name is Adelina Kalashnikov, queen of the fairies and creator of magic. I am the only fairy who possesses the ability to control every element, and every magic type that there is. Dimitri if you would be so kind to leave us for a moment. Thank you.” The queen said and I bowed before I walked out of the palace. This explains everything now. I must keep her a secret, so I can have her all to myself.

The woman’s face wrinkled as she frowned and leaned forward to take a closer look, “Isn’t this the Wilfred Crossbow his majesty carries on him all the time?” “Since you recognise his weapon, you must have also understood what he wants.” The woman’s shoulders slumped in defeat, and she closed her eyes. “Since Regan doesn’t want me to exist, I can only fulfil his wish.” “I… I am sorry, My Lady…” Ronald fidgeted uncomfortably and he turned to face Allure. “If I knew that Prince Regan was going to execute the nanny who brought him up today, I would never have brought you here. Let’s leave now. You don’t have to watch this.”

"I had a feeling the beauty trap won't work on him. Good thing I prepared a plan B." The man stood up, looking out the window. "Tell that person, it's time to move. Let him prove his worth." The figure bowed walking out the door. "I'm done playing silly games. Let's see how you evade this, Byron." ** Like a woman on a mission, Regina walked out of the house. She had tamed her unruly hair up into a high ponytail. Her injured hands were covered by the white long sleeved top she had on tucked in a high-waist black palazzo pants. She had on her signature shades with a simple smile on her face.

Leaning against the wall, I pull up my phone and smirk when I see the notifications from my bank. Someone had used my card at the Rona close to my house, and I can't help but chuckle. It seems my Princess went out to go shopping instead of ordering everything online like she said she would. Hell, I had a feeling she was going to head out when she asked if I had a truck she could borrow, I just never thought it would be to the nearest home improvement store.