Runway Queen Novels & Stories

"It's the kingdom with affinity with fire.' Nik informed me. The doors opened I bit my tongue at what I saw. Eight slaves walked in, carrying a palanquin made out of gold over their shoulders. Four were on each side as they carried the palanquin to the middle of the aisle. The palanquin It's was so large that it should have been a carriage instead. Plus it was made out of gold so it must be heavy, way too heavy for humans to carry, especially with a person inside. Another slave appeared from the back and went down on his hands and knees besides the palanquin. The door of the palanquin opened and Queen Zakyra stepped on the slave like he was a step, wearing pointy heels, and then stepped on t

I fall quiet, I honestly had no idea how to respond and I didn’t have anything to say to the Alpha sat next to me. Alpha Zach summons Kayden and we start moving again, the car quiet as we continue to travel and I sit, looking out the window, trying to block out everything i was leaving behind. Eventually we pull up to a small airport and as soon as the car stops, I climb out leaving Kayden with an expression of horror whilst a grin spreads across Alpha Zach’s face. “What is it?” I stare at both of them and then frantically start checking myself, was something on me? “The Queen normally waits until her door is opened for her”

“Is the agency keeping the rights that comes with the Masked Queen, are we going to have a new Masked Queen now that you’re leaving, do you know who it will be?” Letting out a snort, she replies. “Wow hawk-guy, looks like there’s a lot on your mind.” She chuckles and I force a small laugh along with her. “No, they’re not going to have a new Queen. It was a hard, long, and gruelling fight but I was able to retain the rights of the Masked Queen. And yes, at some point I will reveal my identity but right now, it’s not that time.” “F**king wow!”

“Before I tell you, you must know that whatever the outcome, one thing is for certain. I will go down in flames or die trying to save us. We need to take every risk necessary to reach our endgame.” “And what exactly is our end game here, Leo?” Since the moment I first saw her, I have concealed a dark secret behind the facade of trying to be her hero. The heart of the now-defiant Queen may belong to someone else... But the truth is, Zeynep Volkov belongs to me and I will reduce cities to soot and ash to claim what is rightfully mine. No matter what it takes. I'll make her mine. If I have to wait... Kill for her...

"He's with his training master. Don’t worry, dear. You’ll have plenty of time to meet my son later." ********* The ride to the city was somewhat short; the car we rode in was black with tinted windows. When we arrived, the entire mall had been emptied out. No people. No noise. Just polished floors and shimmering lights. "I rented the mall for the day," the Queen said like she was announcing the weather. "Go wild!" Luna and I headed toward the women's section, our arms quickly filling with options—dresses, pants, boots, jackets—anything we could carry. Ray hovered behind me—doing his guard duty. I know—but when I reached the changing room, I turned and smiled.

Lyra spoke faster: “The King had Miss Elara moved out of the Pack Hall. She’s in a western estate now, half a territory away. He told everyone outside that he and Miss Elara only met a few times, and there was nothing between them.” My hands paused. Lyra’s voice carried a thread of excitement now. “And when he dealt with those women, he had drums beaten and bells rung so the whole city would watch. He declared before everyone that you are the only Luna Queen. Whoever touches you, touches Kael.” Tea shot down my throat. I coughed violently. “Miss!” Lyra rushed to pat my back. It took a long moment before I could breathe again. Lyra whispered, “And… and…”

He decided to kill the budding informality between the two of them with this. “No oo.” The queen sounded quite comical. She used a voice note, then began to type. “It didn't have to. I have private jets in about eight countries waiting at the underground parking terminal of each of the mansions. You know I love western lifestyle, I love the US so I have a major foreign residential house there. That's where the plane is from.”

"We should learn to handle issues the best way possible without making a fuss about it." "And who are you to say that to me, Raymond? Who the hell do you think you are?" Princess Alina asked, making her way to the man and standing right next to him. "You have no right to talk to me that way and of course, you have no right to also tell her or anyone else to get up when I gave a contrary order. I am the Princess of the Runway Pack and also your future Luna Queen, you must treat me with utmost respect or you'll regret it, you Beta!"

Sebastian has the crown bestowed upon him and waves once out into the crowd of faces. “And now, the Queen of the New Year!” The man continues on. In my head, I start chanting, “Don’t say it, don’t say it, don’t say it!” “And our winner is…well, folks, this is a first timer! The Queen is Evelyn Walters!”

If Lucian thinks placing a crown on another woman’s head will make me smaller – he’s about to learn what queens without crowns are capable of. ---------------------------------------------------------------