The Queen Came Back To Lead Her Sisters นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He said. Shrilly joined him. “Yes, Kata. The Queen has been betrayed by her sister and dethroned. She has nowhere in the Reigns to go because her sister now controls everything. This is the only place we could think of where she wouldn’t be harassed and tormented by her sister.” Shrilly explained with his hands clasped together. Kata had paused to listen and now he drove his gaze up to look at me. He had a gentle smile on his lips now.

She looks at me, "You used to visit sometimes, don't you remember?" I shake my head, "If I did, I wouldn't be asking questions." "I was the Queen's maid and Henry's nanny." My jaw drops and that's when the memories come flooding back, the gifts, the trips to the castle and the little brunette boy, which used to chase me around the castle and play hide and look with, it's Henry. "You remember now?" I nod, "Yes." Henry walks into the living room and tells Nana that the car is waiting outside, she kisses his cheek goodbye and gives Henry a hug and leaves. The sudden realization that I'm left with the king hits me, and I am nervous like sweaty palms nervous.

I wondered, blinking several times in shock. At first nobody moved. I wouldn't blame them as the shock of what was happening was just too much to digest. My sister had just defected from the Queen's cause. Then, slowly, movement stirred among the queen's soldiers. Soldiers began to step forward. Forming a clear separate section from the main queens squad. It was not all of them… but it was enough to change everything. Selene glanced back at me over her shoulder. "Get up, little brother. We have a Queen to fight and a nephew to save."

same doubt" they looked at eachother because this is the first time they talked to eachother Victoria asked "what do you mean by brother and sister?" Amara replied "natalie is the daughter of Queen's sister, she was always jealous about Queen, she wanted to be the queen, the same day both sisters gave birth to girl child the child of queen was dead and her sister's child was alive, so queen's sister switched the babies places queen thought natalie was her own daughter, here the thing is Queen's daughter was not dead, she is alive, it's me who is the daughter of queen

queen angela , but their happiness didn't last becaue they had a resemblance , they were sisters , " She looks beautiful, but not more than our queen , one of the maids thought but she didn't dare to out speak the words which she was saying . " You look beautiful my queen, the warriors complemented and bowed welcoming her on the throne even if they didn't want to, " they all wanted to survive.. they all wanted revolution to happen so that their souls and body to be free again. They would do anything to compliment her and praise to get her on her good side.

"Some of us are heading to the diner down the highway before we catch our flights. Do you maybe... want to join?" Before I could answer, a shadow fell over the bench. Saraya stepped into the row, her heavy winter coat slung over her arm, her eyes flashing with a cold, triumphant light. She didn't look like the same captain who had been humiliated and benched just twenty-four hours prior. Instead, she looked like a predator who had finally scented blood. "Don't waste your breath, Chloe," Saraya said, her voice dripping with a sharp, mocking sweetness. "I’m sure the Ice Queen has far more important private appointments to keep on this empty campus. After all, she’s so good at getting individua

The link snapped as the Queen raised her mental shields, but not before I heard her whisper: "See you soon, sister." I fell into Kieran's arms, my body trembling with power and fear. "What is it?" he asked. "What did you see?" I looked up at him, my heart pounding with terrible confidence. "She's not coming alone," I whispered. "She has another Ruby Wolf. Another granddaughter. And she called her... sister."

I know you're not in a position to have serious conversations, but we don't have time to waste when our nephews are in danger. Max looks up at Cameron and Nod. - The dominance of Dimon and the council is coming to an end. The Golden Pack is back and with it our queen. - What queen? The kings are in the council dungeon, in a state impossible to describe. There is no queen. - There is, bro. The kings had a beautiful daughter and she was received as a queen. The Goldem Pack was reborn with her coronation. Maxwell sits down better on the couch and looks at his sister confused.

Against all odds. But holding is not the same as winning. And eventually, they could not hold anymore. I turned the page. And found a portrait. Just a sketch, really. Pen and ink. Faded with age. A woman. She was not young in the portrait, but she was not old either. She was somewhere in between, in that particular place where a person stops looking like what they were and starts looking like what they are. Her hair was loose. Her expression was not afraid. Mira. Last Queen of the Witch Covens. Keeper of the High Flame. Killed in the forty-third year of the Crimson War by Aldric the Elder, great-great-grandfather of the current Alpha King.

I demanded impatiently. “The queen…” Her voice trembled. “Where is the queen?” My brows furrowed immediately. “What kind of question is that?” “She followed you, my king.” I slowly turned toward Mason. “What is she talking about?” Mason looked equally confused. “The queen saw you leaving earlier today and rode after you. I assumed she was with you.” I stared at him blankly. “What?” “The queen never returned,” Valerie whispered. “We thought she was with you this entire time.”