The Queen's Classroom Novels & Stories

Zora held it out to me, "this belongs to you." I gingerly held the book between my fingers in fear it would disintegrate to ash if I was too rough. The leather on this book had been embroidered with purple thread—the image of a howling wolf's head being formed. If I listened closely enough, I could make out faint whispers coming from the book—a cacophony of different sounds urging me to do one thing: open the book. "The wings called to him the way the wolf calls to you," Zora explained. She moved to exit the room with one last statement, "Only one person would make a better queen than you and when it comes time for them to rule, you will be proud."

The King winked at me. "I guess I need to pay a visit to the human slave school to teach them the new protocol for all the kingdoms. We can't have their teachers lacking." I know he was making a joke, but it was weird to think that. The teachers at school told us that all Kings were ruthless. I didn't think that they were so human. The Queen took my hand and led me away to a chair. "Don't look so afraid my child. I only want to chat. What is your name?"

After the attack on their pack and how they were defenseless and helpless, they had made a calm resolve to learn how to be able to stand up for themselves As Alice and Alicia tiptoed their way away from the matron's class, they bumped into something soft yet solid. Goddness gracious! Who was it? The girls nose caught a whiff of the familiar scent before they even raised their eyes. Lavender and roses mixed with musk. The scent was solely the Queen's. "Good day, your highness." The girls met her gaze and what they saw in those pairs of brown eyes made them look down. Was that hatred they just saw? "Aren't you two supposed to be in the matron's class?," Seria asked with an emotionless voice.

RUNE "In this school, we prioritize parents' involvement in their child's life. Occasionally, you must attend extracurricular activities like sports days and school plays. We'll notify you in advance so you can plan your schedule. Your participation is important for your child's development and to foster community. Any questions?" Rune slowly raised his right hand, and the head teacher, a plus-sized woman he suspected was in her fifties, lowered her glasses to the bridge of her nose, " Yes, Mr Rune?"

Her eyes darted from one end of the room to another and she refused to make eye contact with the Queen. "So you don't know any of the children that your project helped, I'm willing to bet that you never visited the school when the classes were being held to see how the children were fairing." Queen Claire's lips twitched again but this time in amusement, her eyes were humorous and she had relaxed. Amber tried to defend herself but she couldn't form the words, she excused herself and raced out of the room. Queen Claire looked around the room, making eye contact with everyone.

In fact he looked like he was ready to start another fight, but he didn’t move away either. ‘Well so much for last night.. what was I even thinking’ He turned his head.. and saw me. I immediately lowered my gaze and walked faster acting as though I didn’t see him and his woman. His gaze felt like spiders crawling down my spine. But I didn’t look back. *** The Queen’s study was sunlit and warm, filled with books and old maps and the faint smell of lavender ink. Maren knocked and opened the door. As I stepped in, the Queen looked up from her desk and smiled.. softly, almost warmly.

Sketches adorned the walls, pinned with delicate gold clips. Mannequins posed in corners, draped in half‑formed dresses that seemed to pulse with possibility. A long table dominated the center, cluttered with colored pencils, measuring tapes, spools of thread, and jars of buttons that glinted like treasure. I swallowed hard. This wasn’t just a club. This was a world I could sink into, I thought my dreams had been thrown away but no,I am one step away from making it happen. Students were seated as if they were waiting for someone to arrive.

I almost got tail-tucked, but my father’s words rang in my ears. ‘You have no value to me and my company.’ I have to do this. I will not be defined by Nathan’s words! The Courtney they will meet must be an expert in building connections and interaction. “You have to always maintain eye contact, and stop fidgeting, Miss Sterling!” the instructor said. She has a partner who poses as a businessman for this lesson, and though I know he wasn’t real, it's hard to keep up. “Firm handshakes always, Miss Sterling. You have to exude control and power, and handshakes are your intro.” I made a mental note.

“Everyone knows, Kate almost done all the paperwork for Mother these three months. She already took the responsibilities of a Queen. ” I explained, and Levi replied calmly. “You will do better if you want to compete. Kate is just better at making friends with those families with fame and power. Don’t forget you get a better score than her on Strategic Studies.” I was grateful that Levi, as my knight, was willing to speak up for me, but I didn’t mind admitting these things myself. Sometimes, I even wondered why Mother had assigned her best knight to be my trainer. If she wanted Kate to be the next Queen, why not give him to her instead?

The lady-in-waiting behind said in a low voice, and then shut her mouth under Susana's stare. I didn't speak, just looked at myself in the mirror. To tell the truth, I always have a strange feeling about myself. From the first day I arrived at the palace, I would wear the clothes Susana had chosen to attend the Queen's classes arranged by Susana every day. These courses cover a wide range of topics, including royal origins and history, the evolution of werewolf communities, the interpretation of werewolf and human codes, and more. And it's a lot different than what Kral had me learn on the wagon, and it's all being taught by the elders, and it's a lot of pressure, because I didn't have a sys