The Queen Of Hearts 소설 & 이야기

I said, “As I heard, the queen is really sick,” Levi responded while taking my sword to check. “At least she didn’t call Kate, too.” “Yes.. I mean no, there is nothing about Kate, I have no problem with Kate becoming the next Queen.” My elder sister Kate. She had been my sister and companion since childhood. Our mother, the greatest Alpha Queen, was always consumed by her duties, leaving Kate and the servants to care for me. Unlike me, Kate had short black hair, she was always sharp and confident. Our mother adored her, nurturing her in ways I could only watch from afar. I may have looked like my mother, but I rarely saw her, and the distance between us had always been clear.

I sighed loudly and explained the plan I made with Toralei. Carter frowned, “So, you’re running with Toralei because you don’t want Jenna to win and be crowned as someone else’s queen? Dude, that’s selfish and absurd.” Carter said with a scoff “It’s not, Cart. You’ll never understand love.” “Well, if this is love, then I’d rather fall in chocolate than fall in love. Trust me, you’re gonna regret this.” “We’ll see about that.” ***************************************** Jenna Brooks’s POV “Prom queen? That's great news, Jenna.” Jeanette squealed as she held my hands.

she replies. The Queen watches her in the mirror, her expression thoughtful but proud. “You will be ready when the time comes,” she says calmly. Outside, the footsteps return. Closer this time. Heavier. Not hurried in joy, but driven by urgency. A murmur rises in the corridor. Low voices. Sharp whispers. Still, inside the chamber, no one pays attention. “Bring the jewels,” the Queen orders. A servant rushes forward with a small carved box, placing it carefully on the nearby table. The lid opens to reveal rows of glittering pieces, gold and gemstones catching the morning light.

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

The older woman’s heart races in her chest and her palms are a little sweaty as she waits to be acknowledged by the Queen Mother. The beautiful Queen mother, who still looks stunning despite her age takes her time acknowledging the servant before her. She plays these mind games to remind the servants who has the power. “So?” She questions casually without looking at the servant, acting as if what she wants to hear from the servant is not important. A few days ago, the Queen Mother’s head servant had sort out the cook, granting her a very important task, one if she accomplishes would put her in good favour with the Queen Mother.

she said and burst into a fit of tears. "Are you sure you were not imagining things and you had actually seen the queen eat the heart of your husband?" I asked, just to be sure. "My king, I swear by the power of the moon goddess and any other power that there is. The Queen is a witch, a wicked and very deadly one. She cares about no one and only wants to get the silver wolf so that she can end the wolves..." Her words faltered out in my ear when I heard her mention the silver wolf.

“Once you destroy the heart that feeds his powers. You will defeat him once and for all.” “How do we do that, Madam Calliope?” Sebastian asked. “What do we need to destroy the heart?” “A tool,” she said. “A tool that you do not have yet, but you will get. It is being held at the palace by the king and the queen.” “Jack and Amy?” I asked. “Of course, they have the tool.” “I didn’t say it was Amy,” she said, shooting me a look. “I said the queen. It’s an emblem that she holds dear to her heart.”

Hazel said. “You want to fuck me up? You lie! Besides, who gave this shabby thing the temerity to speak when a rightfully-married queen is talking?” queen Alexandra said. “Woman, you should at least respect the fact that we are all queens,” queen Caroline said. “Queens under my feet. I can only see just a queen in this palace, and that queen is me. Other queens are counterfeits,” queen Alexandra said with a glare. “Oh, I see. Mum, can you tell this woman to leave this chamber this minute,” Hazel said as she gazed at queen Caroline.

He asked and walked up to her,before she could reply he tore her royal dress leaving her in underwear,she stood freely without making any attempts to cover up she had been his for five hundred years The King stared at her What a gracious body he mutters and sat on the king size bed Come and give me a lap dance that's your punishment he said and Hazel smiled,she did as told,while she was dancing the King touched her breast and proceeded to her chest when he felt two heartbeats again,why is he felt two heartbeats in women today he asked inwardly and ordered her to stop dancing What is wrong my beloved the Queen asked worriedly I felt two heartbeats instead of one he said and Hazel didn't belie

the mother in-law she hated with all her heart because she knew her plans to take over the family business after her son who was her husband died. “Yes, me,” Eleanor interrupted, her tone calm but ringing like iron. She took one deliberate step forward, then another, her emerald gown whispering against the polished marble. Each stride was slow, commanding, the fabric trailing behind her like the train of an empress. “Do you know what the problem with queens is?” She tilted her head, eyes gleaming under the light. “They believe their crowns are permanent. They forget the crown only exists as long as the court allows it.”