Rightful Queen Novels & Stories

With grace, she lifted the scepter and presented it before the young woman. "Do you, Valeria Claire Romero, solemnly pledge to govern this kingdom with fairness and compassion, upholding the well-being of your people?" Azura asked, her words carrying the weight of tradition and duty. "Will you protect them unwaveringly, even if it means sacrificing your own life? And do you accept the weight of your responsibilities with utmost seriousness?" The significance of the moment hung in the air as the royal coronation commenced, sealing Valeria's commitment to her people and her destiny as their queen.

Something in her aura made the air itself seem to vibrate. Vincent was speaking, his tone carrying the smooth confidence of an Alpha accustomed to dominance. “ you must understand your current position is untenable. Alpha Kael has clearly failed to protect you, and now you require someone who can ” “I require,” Selene interrupted, her voice layered with something new, “for you to explain why you believe you possess any right to address me.” The words struck Vincent like a tangible blow. He stepped back, confusion replacing certainty. “I’m offering you protection ”

She was a damn princess after all the true alpha treated her like a god for all her life And now she has to work hard for a damn human. A human who was her mate. The other alphas sighed as they were about to sit down. However, Ashely glared at them, "I do not remember asking you all to sit down." The four of them stopped in the middle and looked at her while she picked an apple and rubbed it against her clothes before she looked at them with her sharp eyes that were glaring daggers at them and making them feel that she was the boss, she was the superior. Her aura was that of a queen that made them feel the urge to bow to and submit, she then smirked and said, "but what else can I expect from

"It's odd, being looked up to as a queen when I wear no crown upon my head." The women all nod, their heads bobbing as they knit ferociously. "You are respected like a queen before you wear the crown because you carry the king's child in your stomach," Ivona says, her voice a little standoffish and harsh, saying it in such a way as if it is the only reason why I am respected. Arlena shoots Ivona a warning glare before turning back to I with a smile stretched on her face. "You wear the prized topaz. Everyone knows the story of the topaz and every woman in the entire kingdom has had hopes and dreams at

The weight of her awareness pressed upon them like an undeniable truth. The western queen was the first to step forward. She moved with deliberate care, each step measured against the tension filling the square. With steady hands, she removed her crown, the metal catching the emerging morning light in a final, poignant gleam. Then, before every ruler and witness gathered there, she lowered herself to her knees. Gasps rippled through the crowd like a wave. A queen kneeling not in defeat to a conqueror, but in genuine acknowledgment of a greater reality. Her voice carried clearly across the square, steady despite the emotion behind it. “We were wrong.”

my Alexander is back. “What took you so long? Do you know how hard it was for me to give birth to your twins? I wanted to pull your hair as I gave birth to your children! I miss you, baby!” I straightforwardly mumbled to him while tears keep falling from my eyes. I could feel Alexander lowered his head down and leaned on my shoulder. His slow and hot breath brought a ticklish sensation on my ear and neck. And in a low whispering deep tone he spoke. “I’m sorry for making you go all through of it by yourself... I promise that I will never leave your side ever again. Thank you for waiting for me. I'm back now, my Queen.”

“I am honored to have your trust and loyalty, and my first act as King, will be to give you a Queen.” He turned and held his hand for Lana to come to him. She steps onto the platform with him and my mother meets her in front of her. The repeat all the same oaths, and once they are done Lana and my mother cut their palms and shake hands. Another wave of pwoer washes over the crowd and everyone erupts into more applause. Lana walks back to Quai, taking his hand. “I give you your Queen, Lana Deltz”

She lifts her body to its full height, staring down her nose at me the best her smaller frame will allow. A snort moves past my lips as I cross my arms over my chest, relaxing my weight against one hip. “You were never a true Queen of the Witches.” I tell her, disdain dripping from my voice. “A true Queen would never turn her back on her subjects. And a real wife would never betray her husband.”

Asher had difficulty forming the words he wanted to say as anger, disappointment, fear, disbelief, helplessness battled all at once! "Eric is one of us now, and I want you all to treat him with respect. Do I make myself clear?" ". . ." ". . ." "Yes," Asher said after a long silence. "Your wish . . . is my command . . ." D shivered upon hearing Asher's grudgingly gritting voice. It was ear piercing, spine cringing than the ones made by claws scratching against metal plates. He eyed the gorgeous lady beside him. This was the first time that their Queen defended someone to this extreme.

“We have suffered a great loss today! Each kingdom has lost brave men and women who fought for a just cause. The enemy we defeated today, would have had us thrown back into the dark ages, using unholy creatures they created by snatching away, humans and shifters alike! "Today, a new era begins one where freedom is offered to all, regardless of race. Today we, as a realm, move forward and embrace our neighbors. Today a new Queen rises! a Queen who is fair, a queen who will uphold the laws for both shifters and humans, a queen who will sit upon the throne of Riocht and lift the curse! she will rule above all other Kings and Queens, as she was chosen by the gods to lead us all from evils that t