The Moist Queen Real Name Novels & Stories

I’ve never wanted to make it official with anyone, well, except Adriana. Even when her stupid, incompetent father had tried to marry her off to me. There wasn’t really confirmation since the wedding never happened. And all the other episodes. We didn’t get married. She hasn’t been given an official title. Now that would change. Tonight, she’ll be the woman on my arm which everyone is curious about. And soon, she’ll be known as my wife. The Lycan queen. My queen. “Let go of me,” Adriana snaps through gritted teeth as she pulls away from my hold. Or should I say, attempt to.

She was wearing something that reminded me of what the ancient Egyptian Female Pharaohs wore in the pictures of our history books from school; a headdress made of gold with stone accents, and a very revealing white dress with gold trimming. “Hello mistress. My name is Stephanie. I am here to take you to the King. He has requested your presence.” Her voice was soft and very friendly. It was almost alluring. “Can we trust her?” I asked Koa. “I say we don’t trust anybody. We already know there’s witches about and putting spells on shit or even us. Tread carefully sweetie.” Koa still on guard ready for an attack. “Let’s play a game then shall we?” I smirked at my thought and I’m pretty sure I sa

"Hundred thousand for the Queen Harlots." Yes, Molina Griffin—her mother—had once lived as a woman of the night in a prestigious brothel, catering to only the wealthiest men. A harlot revered like a goddess, richer than the combined wealth of the Goddesses. She had loved and been loved just as fiercely, and from that passion, Hailey had been born.

With that, he fell his ass on his seat. “Stop it, Mr Aguire. It’s not her father or brother who got her back, it’s her husband,” another man speaks up and he is the man I hate the most inside this building. I hate his guts but I cannot just easily kick him out of my company. “Thalia Isabelle Lamnelle-Brickser,” he stated. “That name alone added to her power,” he added and I stood up from my seat. Gossips are everywhere and with the kind of world we have, the news spread faster than a bullet.

Zeus, Moon, Dabria and Ocean were listening to him excitedly. "While on the other side, the vampire queen was totally opposite. Her name was Queen Victoria. She was also mateless. Queen Victoria was as her own name. Victoria! She also never lost any of her battles. But she never used any weapons to win the wars. Her words were her greatest weapons. She was wise and bold." Alpha David kept on going with the story. The whole time, he was staring at Zeus and Dabria. As if he was telling the tales specially to Zeus and Dabria.

I held my hand to my cheek, looking at Moira, the head maid, with shock and confusion. Moira was a short, stocky kind of woman with a head full of grey hairs and wrinkles, she had been in service to the Royal Family for a long time, but her allegiance was with the Luna Queen more than anyone else, and by my association with Prince Kai and the ‘carnage’ I had caused between Alexander and FFreya, I was an enemy to her. I’d just been cleaning the Luna Queen’s shoes. Moira looked over the row I had cleaned and picked up one of the shoes before turning her furious hand onto me.

Not a bride. > A queen.

The woman didn’t move, didn’t flinch. “What truths?” Mira demanded. “If you know something about Kael—” The woman’s eyes darkened. “I know everything about Kael. I was the first queen. The one before you. The one he left for dead.” The forest fell silent. Even the wind seemed to stop. Mira swallowed, stunned. “That’s not possible.” “Isn’t it?” the woman whispered. “Do you even know how long your king has ruled? Do you understand what he is, truly?”

Finally, I couldn’t hold back the question that had been nagging at me since last night. “Tariq,” I began hesitantly, “last night, you said something about me being... a queen. What did you mean by that?” Tariq’s expression shifted, growing more serious. He cleared his throat, glancing at his mother before turning back to me. “Leah, there is something that you need to know. You are the last descendant of a powerful bloodline. A royal bloodline, in fact.” I stared at him, my heart skipping a beat. “What? No, that can’t be right. I’m... I’m an omega. My mother was an omega, and my father.....”

"He is Dances With Wolves," I say to Cordell. I see the look of astonishment on his face. I can see how he's piecing together the expensive animal furs, and the beautiful jewelry I wear on my body, as well as the topaz that hangs around my neck and the ring that adorns my finger. "The king. She is married to a King and Now She is the Queen of Barbarian." Mrudula added His face is red and he says not one word for several moments. He just stares at me in shock and resentment.