The Meme Queen Novel Adventure Novels & Stories

Not again no! ~•~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~•~~ So here's chapter one of Queens Dynasty. What do y'all think? Its not edited BTW so forgive my errors.

I wasn’t alone anymore. And tomorrow, I would walk into the lion’s den. Not as a maid. As a Queen. [END OF CHAPTER 14]

“She’s their Queen now. And it’s about time the vampire kingdom had someone who leads with love, not fear. She’ll be fine. More than fine.” “Agreed,” Ben said, nodding. “She’s strong. And Collin has her back.” A silence settled in then—comfortable at first, until Cheyenne and Isolde exchanged a glance. Cheyenne exhaled sharply and stood, brushing her hands on her jeans. “Alright. Time to ruin dessert with doom.” “Cheyenne…” Gunner murmured, but there was no real censure in his voice. “No, seriously,” she said, waving him off. “We gotta talk about the evil undead mommy dearest before she pops out of the shadows again.”

I’d expected to find a clue here Instead, we’d found something else. A forgotten group of tiny demons who had been protected by the first Queen. And somehow, meeting them made me feel closer to her. Closer to understanding what she had sacrificed. Knox walked toward me. “Ready?” I nodded. He wrapped one arm securely around my waist. “Let’s go.” I looked back one last time and the tiny creatures were waving. “Goodbye, Queen!” “Come again!” “Bring the little Queen!” Millie waved excitedly. “I will!”

“Why are men always so stupid when it comes to women? Time and time again. Just remember Helen of Troy before you do anything stupid.” “I have an idea of how to keep her in line.” She set her glass down and crossed her arms over her chest. “Really? Let’s hear this idea.” I poured another glass before I gave her the name that would explain everything else. “Joseph Ingram.” After a moment of consideration, she smiled. “Not a bad idea.” Ariel followed me into the royal chambers with the proper equipment. London was in the second living room next to the balcony, reading a book she found on the shelf.

My body was burning, and my eyes were filled with rage. "Now just leave me alone." I struggled to say it. "Hah, I always get what I want, and I want you right now. You should consider yourself fortunate that I chose you "I was just restraining myself from slapping him when he started laughing. Lucky my foot, huh. Coming even closer to my face, he said, "you are just mine, and you are going to be my queen very soon, just imbibe these words in your head, and I will do anything to make this happen."

Her gaze drifted across the lobby. She frowned and tugged lightly on Malcolm's sleeve, then spoke in a hesitant whisper. "Malcolm, look there. Doesn't that person look a little like Selene?" Malcolm followed her line of sight. He saw a tall, slender woman being guided by a uniformed butler toward a restricted VIP area. The silhouette and the way the person walked did look a lot like Selene. But Malcolm only snorted and shook his head, the usual disdain coating his voice. "Impossible. You're imagining things. This is an exclusive club for Alphas that operates on a strict membership system. She's an Omega. How would she ever get in here?"

I AM THE LUNA QUEEN ~~~ Blurb. I went to sleep a nobody. I woke up a Queen. One night I was just a broke, exhausted college girl. The next, I opened my eyes in silk sheets, with strangers bowing and calling me Luna Queen. The face in the mirror is mine. The body is mine. But the life isn’t. The bruises on my wrists tell a story I don’t remember, and the King I’m bound to doesn’t love me—he loathes me.

Today was one of those warm winter days when a cardigan was safe for an outing, the grass was less frosty and damp, and the trees were more radiant than most days. “Are the love adventures not so adventurous today?” I turned on my seat, coming face-to-face with Queen Shekinah in all her glory. My eyes zeroed on the book and I shut it with a soft sigh. I hadn't realised that I was completely zoned out and staring into space. “It is more of a memoir than a romantic story,” I said, running my hand on the back cover. “Hmm… what is it about?” The queen asked, making herself home on the chair next to mine.

I made a mental note to ask her about it when we were alone. For the next few hours we were joined by more and more fae as the call for meeting spread. It was as if characters from my story books stepped from the pages and came to life to join against the New World Order. I was in such awe at the variety of characters gathering around the fire pit Jason had his men activated for the meeting that I was able to do little more than utter a few ‘wows’ and ‘oh my’ between gasps of surprise and delight. I can only imagine how my childish, ignorance was interpreted by these creatures. “You are the new queen of Vampire Land, are you not?” whispered a pert little three-inch fairy named Belle, as sh