Novel & Cerita The Comeback Queen

Only at this moment did I truly understand that a woman should pursue power above all else. The dinner began. Luke stood on the stage, delivering a passionate and hopeful speech before finally announcing loudly, "Now, let us all welcome the Queen of the Werewolves with the greatest respect!" "Your Majesty!" The crowd bowed in perfect unison, their voices echoing through the grand hall as they awaited my arrival. I wore an extravagant outfit. Its intricate embroidery and dazzling gemstones sparkled under the lights. On my head sat the unique crown of the Silverfang Pack. It was a symbol of power and honor.

A violent pain struck her head once that she nearly screamed as she shut her eyes, memories of the nightmare began to come back to her head —bloody appearances of how she was deceived, betrayed, and how she was mercilessly murdered by the people she deeply cared for became fresh in her brain! What a wicked world! It took an eternity before Katrina could recuperate herself, she was gasping and panting. She had traveled to hell and come back —it eventually dawned on her that she was... Reborn! There's no doubt about that! She was indeed rebirthed.

In a flash of white light, I returned to Heaven and resumed my role as the Snake Immortal, guardian of the Celestial Garden. Five hundred years later, I was curled up under the covers, enjoying a lazy nap, when a familiar fragrance drifted into my nose. A warm embrace wrapped around me. Then came a voice, deep and beloved. "Clarice, I'm back. Everyone who ever hurt you... is gone." The End.

The queen had returned—not to reclaim a throne, but to reshape the entire kingdom. As the meeting continued, Camilla leaned back in her chair, a faint smile playing at the corner of her lips. Her polished nails slightly gripped the sleek armrest—elegant, composed, calculating. Ellie Carson... She had returned stronger than ever. Regal, sharp, unshaken. She tilted her head slightly, eyes narrowing on the woman who had once chosen silence over power. Interesting how grief brings out the lioness in a once-docile lamb. Her gaze flicked toward Eve, then Perry.

If someone can even call it that. Theresa clears her throat before she sits upright, "No problem. It's not like you guys wasted one hour of our time, but like I said, it's no problem." Charlie shoots her a shocked glare to which Theresa shrugs and rolls her eyes. "Shall we begin?" Her boss intervenes. "Yes, we shall. But before we start, can we order first? Baby, you hungry?" Jasmine pipes up and that is the first time Charlie looks at her. She would be lying if she says Jasmine Denison isn't a stunning woman. She is "Hot-on-legs". Her curly hair was pulled in a high ponytail that make her lashes pop.

"I heard she left with nothing." "Why would she come here now?" I ignored every word. "I'm here for company business." A cold voice interrupted. "What business?" The acting CEO stepped out of the executive elevator. Several directors followed behind him. His expensive suit and polished shoes couldn't hide the arrogance in his smile. "Mrs... Summer." "It's Mrs. Blackwood." His smile twitched. "My mistake." There wasn't a trace of apology in his voice. "What brings you here?" "I'll be attending today's board meeting."

"For years, she's been living off her best friend. Money, favors, whatever she wants. And her friend is pregnant, and she still treats her like a servant. Runs her errands. Holds her hair back when she's drunk." "And how does she repay that kind of loyalty? She spends her friend's money like water. When the cash ran out, she made her sell her wedding ring. Made her steal from her own husband. All to pay off gambling debts. To pay for male escorts." "On top of all that, her personal life is a disaster. She's engaged, but she sleeps around constantly. Heard she picked up something nasty. Got pregnant, didn't even know who the father was, got an abortion without telling her fiancé. Made her pre

I didn't know what this meant but I'd eat my head if I didn't go with it. ''Oh please, you know there are tons of girls in the school who are diva queens. There's Franka, Melissa and even Angie so no Jason, I'm not the prettiest girl in school. I was grateful for the compliments but at that moment, I wasn't ready to tail down that path. I needed to focus on the revenge mission with all my strength. ''Thanks though.'' I added.

She scoffed folding her hands, looking at Morgan's dad as of he had ran mad. "I see." She commented clapping. "And you think she's going to welcome you with a warm embrace and tears of joy? After all you've out her through so far?" Rosewood raised a brow at Cammy seemingly unable to understand the change in her behaviour. "She's coming back, Cammy." "And what of Sabrina?" "They'll run together like they'd always have." Cammy began to laugh like a maniac. "Who still does co-ownership Stefan?! Wake up!"