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She has been cursed and she has been blessed. Long Live the Queen. ____ Xavier furrowed his eyebrows. He quickly looked at the actual manuscript. It surely was longer than a few paragraphs. He got his confirmation that indeed it consisted of 15 pages. But Jade had almost given him a summary. He decided to confront Jade later. At this moment, his gaze stuck on a single word 'Queen'. Who was this Queen? There was no mention of the author. Even if there was, Jade had decided to exclude it. Why did she not want him to know? After knowing the reason behind all this?

My lungs were screaming. “Listen, if you’re going to be my mate, you’re going to have to talk to me. Unless you’re mute. A mute queen would pose an interesting challenge.” I’m not mute, I’m dying! “Honestly, this is ridiculous. How about your name? I’ll start. I’m Trick, Vampire King. And you are? Listen, I need to know what to call my queen.” Queen? It was the last word I heard before I lost consciousness.

Queen said in a hurry. “Mom, friend!! Yeah…” Kiya became excited. “I want to meet her too.” Erica also looks excited. “Kiya-Erica, keep in your place,” Aliya told them to stay in their place. Before the Queen told them more she felt Natasha behind her. For some reason, Queen's nose remembers Natasha’s attractive scents. Queen turns to Natasha. Natasha is holding her handbag. “Is someone else with you?” Natasha asked nervously. “It’s just my five kids inside. Don’t worry they won’t disturb you.” Queen said with a smile.

“If you want a queen, you have one.” Hearts hitched. Knees debated. “But here’s what a queen is here. I cook. I cut. I bury. I bleed. I don’t mint oaths I keep promises. I don’t own your throats or hold your knees. If I say kneel, say no. If I ask and you say yes, make it expensive.” Laughter wet, unbelieving, new. “If I fail, don’t write it in a book. Come to my door with bread or blades.

The city woke, unaware of the storm we were about to unleash. As they moved to execute, I returned to Cassandra’s door, watching the steady rise of her chest under the monitors. She’d given me a ledger and a name, but the ledger was incomplete and the name was a ghost. We were still two steps behind a mastermind who had never been inclined to leave fingerprints. I pressed my forehead to the glass of her window and whispered, “Queen, whatever you are, whatever you call yourself...you made a mistake. You thought you were invisible. You mistook silence for safety. You’re about to find out which of us can make noise.”

My breath is taken from me as I watch Bella, the woman I rejected six years ago, walk past me after being crowned Queen. I could not take my eyes off of her through the ceremony. Not when the doors open, and that scent of moon flowers that I could never forget came wafting in. Not when she first walked past me, looking ahead at the dais where King Jonathan stood, ready to help crown her Queen. Not when she turned to face us with the crown on her head as the King proclaimed her as Alpha Queen Isabella Nightlock, ruler of wolves.

"The Queen said, ''I thought you would be grateful'' She said ''I didn't Raise you to be This Dumb'' She said '' It not that easy you just can't kill a watcher, There a spell that protects them from being murder'' She said ''I and your father; have been trying for years to discreetly, take care of Ezra. you do f**k it up as always'' she said ''Did you read the script, touch not my child anointed do my prophet no harm. You better pray that she still alive and that hasn't awake yet'' Queen said Novella Sat there without a word to say she has never seen her mother angry and fearful. She was confused about the whole situation. The Queen went to talk to the king was in his office handling reports

A useful fool. The Queen tilted her head, studying me with faint amusement. “Did you truly believe,” she asked smoothly, “that I would ever choose you over my own children?” I held her gaze and said nothing. “They are my partners,” she continued. “They know everything.” Her lips curved. “Even your second death. Dora.” My spine went cold. Raul lifted his chin slightly, smug. “It was Raul,” the Queen added, voice silk and venom, “who first told me you carried something else inside you. Another presence. Something that governed your power.”

But as he fell asleep holding me, the Queen whispered one final, dangerous temptation in the darkness: You can have this beautiful love… and still have the power. You don’t have to choose. You were never meant to be ordinary. The next morning, while Liam was making breakfast, I received a single text from an unknown number. It was a photo of me from my last major relapse — covered in cum, eyes rolled back in ecstasy, mouth open in a silent scream while surrounded by dozens of men. The caption was simple and chilling: "The Queen misses her throne. Sixty men are ready whenever you are.

Her longing for Queen Sarah was so deep. In annoyance, she brought the black mark on her hand closer. “Come on! Show up! Come on!” Queenie stomped the black mark on her hand desperately. But nothing happened. Queen Sarah’s shadows were just like a recording for one viewing. Queenie was sad. But she tried to toughen up and replay Everything she heard from Queen Sarah, her mother. A secret and a requirement to become the Queen of Bright River? What did her mother mean? Slowly, Queenie opened the red box in front of her. Inside the box, there was a book that was just a little thick. The book was the size of Queenie’s palm. She took the book and started opening the first sheet.