Novel & Cerita The Comeback Queen

Sentimentality was a luxury for the living, and she had died the moment she secrued that recording. She pulled the black silk over her head. The fabric was cold, sliding over her skin like water. It fit perfectly—a second skin designed by a man who knew her dimensions better than she knew them herself. She fastened the silver serpent brooch at her throat, the emerald eyes of the snake catching the light. She looked at the tablet one last time. The villa was gone, replaced by a dark, swirling eddy of water and debris. "Phase Four," she whispered to herself.

Kiana watches her, a small smile resting on her lips. There is something comforting about this. The movement. The voices. The certainty that everything is coming together. “Do you like it?” the Queen asks suddenly, turning back to her. Kiana blinks, then looks down at herself. At the fabric. At the details. At the care woven into every thread. “Yes,” she says softly. Then, with more certainty, “I love it.” The Queen’s expression softens. “Good,” she says. “It should be worthy of you.”

If I didn't become strong, how would I ever take back the life that should've been mine? Still, something like being reborn sounded insane. No normal person would believe it. Just as I hit a dead end, the floating messages appeared again. [She should just confess she's fake. Maybe she'll survive.] [If she doesn't run now, she's going to be tortured by that freak!] I clenched my dress and shook my head, taking a deep breath. "What are you talking about? I'm Tiffany. I can prove it!" "Oh? And how exactly would you do that?"

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"Do you perhaps want to waste all your days with James's company? He might own the ruling company in the country and is ahead of Elites, but don't forget we have partners overseas. Partners who you will benefit from. You don't have to remain in Germany. You can be a world-class designer! You need our help if you want to be popular." For the first time, she seemed to have slipped out of the queen facade she always had going for her, into the lawyer she was. I could hear the desperation in her tone, even though she tried to mask it. She wanted this more than I thought she would. It was a stepping stone for her. As her first job after returning to the bar, she was relying on it.

My queen. “Come here,” I rasp, curving my fingers in the come hither motion. I watch her eyes darken at that movement. I could see the dirty thoughts swirling in her head just from seeing that and it makes me smirk. She covers the two steps between us and stands in front of me. Looking like a goddess with her swollen lips, dark cheeks and fuck me eyes. She was temptation in person. Innocent covered in the perfect seductress's body. Whatever came over her did the best thing for me because she was willingly looking at me like I hung the moon and stars.

Her hair was thick, falling in healthy waves over shoulders that were no longer skeletal. “Oh my goodness.” I muttered, my voice breaking. “I came back. I'm alive. I'm really alive.” I cried out, touching my face everywhere. I couldn't believe this. How is something like this possible? How was I able to come back to this time? “Or did it have anything to do with those people who took me away?” I wondered though I wasn't able to think of the answer no matter how hard I tried. But still, I was alive. "Moon Goddess... thank you," I whispered, my voice cracking. I pressed my palm against the glass, tracing the line of my jaw. "Thank you."

LQ Corp crashed straight to the bottom. Selene had spent years in the business world. It didn't take her long to figure out who did it. Cody. Bitter, angry, and ready to burn everything down with her. When she was sent to prison, I went to see her off. The once-untouchable queen boss still had a spark in her eyes. Even the corner of her mouth curled into a cold, lonely smile. "I won't let Cody get away with this," she said. "Luke... you'll wait for me, right?"

Melinda gave a smile coated with venom before she went in the direction of her suit. After the viper had left, I turned to the other woman in the room. Tall, slender, with sharp facial features, and hip length wavy auburn hair, she emitted power no matter what skin she wore. Just because she’d decided to wear a stark white jacket on top of a blue knee length pencil skirt, didn’t mean she was harmless. No, Incubus Queen Jalyna Eustis was a force to reckon with, and it was proven when she became the Queen by marrying our King very soon after the death of her first husband, Ace’s father, Vivian Turner.

"People searched for your identity for years and found nothing. And I think it's difficult to recognise you, as you look so different. But why do you never reveal your full identity? I mean people only know you as Bee." "I know." "Why hide?" She thought for a second. "So, I can enjoy buying coffee without causing traffic." Victor laughed loudly. "Fair point." "And fame is noisy." She looked outside. "I like quiet." Damian crossed his arms. "You really don't care that people call you the Queen of Fashion?" She made a face. "No." "Why?" She looked honestly confused. "Because it isn't a real job." Victor smiled. "It's still a compliment."