Take My Breath Away Queen Mga Nobela at Kwento

The intense staccato her heart began beating roared in her ear as she watched the queen start towards them. Savannah's lungs suddenly closed up and she struggled to breath in the next air. The Queen had seen them. IT was over. She was almost combusting, knowing that there was no way to explain away what had happened since the smell of sex reeked in the air. her clothes were ruffled and her hair dishevelled. Not to talk of Ryker who was still butt naked.

He praised as I pruned hard. My head shook, not believing it, not believing what was happening. I smiled even brighter, how could I not. “ I present to you, her majesty, the Alpha Queen, Queen Raven!” A voice shot through and I turned, staring at Brum as he finished his line with him immediately bending a knee and after him all people all around went down on their knee.

she cried, her voice shrill and shaking. Both Oswald and Orlanda turned toward the voice. Orlanda’s brows lifted, startled. Oswald blinked. His arm slowly loosened around Orlanda’s waist, and Nathan, who had just taken a snapshot with his phone a second ago, instinctively took a step back, his brows arched with curiosity. Queen reached them in seconds, panting, her eyes rimmed with tears, chest heaving. “Oswald,” she said breathlessly, “please… just listen to me.”

My eyes flickering back to the queen. Her beauty was a siren call, her silent plea a chain around my soul. The lady in my arms leaned in again, her lips very close. Now was the time, with a final spin, I pushed the lady to the king while the queen spun to me. The queen rested on my chest, our eyes locked as the world around us slowly faded away. The queen's breath hitched as her chest pressed lightly against mine. Her hand rested on my shoulder, I noticed she swallowed hard as she licked her lips.

Life. The Queen is awake. Not merely awake, present. Propped against pillows, hair braided back, hands wrapped in fresh bandage. Pale, yes, but the gray is gone from her skin, replaced with a returning, stubborn color. Her eyes track me instantly, as if she’s been waiting for the exact moment I stepped through the door. “You held,” she says, voice rough but controlled. “We did,” I answer. “All of us.” Her gaze slides to Adrian like a blade testing a seam.

This couldn’t be happening, whatever truth they were about to unload on me, I wasn’t sure I wanted it. “-We are your family and we have waited so long to bring you home,” the queen spoke through tears, her voice cracking and her eyes watering, she didn’t bother to wipe away the tears, she wanted me to see her raw emotions. The world stilled. All noise was canceled out, no sniffles, crying or hiccups could be heard. I couldn’t hear their breathing or the queen's semi-panic attack. I could see them, I could see them moving around in their seats, their eyes on me, waiting for a response but I couldn’t hear, I couldn’t move and I couldn’t speak.

Love can hit you when you least expect it. It could be a soft easy wind that caresses you and gets stronger over time till it absorbs into your body and heart. Other times it can hit you like a gale-force wind and take every breath you will ever have, and breathe life into the person who took it in the first place. Laken stole my breath. She was my gale-force wind, and I will gladly give her every breath I have just to keep her safe, alive, and mine. If I have to live without her then I don’t want my breath. I don’t want anything but her. I will go to hell and back to get her from the grips of death.

It wasn’t a very nice smile. “Yes, well, you’re just the next in line in Niko’s bed, so, you’re not supposed to. You’re just supposed to lie back and spread your gorgeous legs for His Highness, Nikolas Adamos, in exchange for some pretty dresses and some even prettier shiny trinkets, of course. I’m sure you don’t come cheap, sugar. None of the women before you came cheap.” She gripped the stone tighter than ever and felt her arm begin to jerk upwards. Then, out of nowhere, the blue eyes changed completely. The ice in them went. So did the unpleasant smile.

His hot breath fans the crook of my neck sending a torrent of chills up my spine. I focus on keeping my breathing calm and stilling my hammering heart. Threats. That's all they are, just words meshed together to make me crumble before him. I take a deep breath and gaze straight ahead at the glass doors. I watch the brilliant laser lights illuminating the dance floor which is overcrowded with people who are oblivious to what is unfolding in the office next to them. "I don't have the authorization to do that." I finally mumble. "You are the only heir to Artemis Volkovs' empire. Now that he is dead, everything belongs to you. But for how long I wonder?" He hums.

I had clearly missed something and Max explains that she couldn’t get in last night because Alpha Zach hadn’t told his warriors to expect her. I look her directly in the eyes “I can get you in” “You, why would you be able to get me in?” “I am the Queen” it was out of my mouth before I had chance to think about it and Kiwi just stares at me, like I had lost the plot. I had always been so dismissive when Alpha Zach called me his Queen but now as I stood here, I understood something, my title was what held the pack together, it was why Zach was so possessive of me