The Queen's Classroom Novels & Stories

She was enjoying the Young Queen come under fire for her under par tea party. She wants to be the Queen, let see how she gets out of this one. The first Concubine believes the young woman sitting on the throne beside the King doesn’t have what it takes to be a Queen. Not the teachings, which she had to undergo as a child. Nor the grace and the carriage required of a Queen. The door opens, silencing the mutterings. The ladies watch with embarrassed expression as servants poured into the hall bearing trays filled with bowls of food emitting such delicious smells that they couldn’t help taking in more than one sniff.

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

Victoria The grand oak-paneled classroom of Madam Hannah's Luna Academy gleamed with early afternoon sunlight. The seven of us sat in a perfect semicircle facing our formidable instructor, whose ramrod-straight posture hadn't wavered once in the past hour. I'd positioned myself strategically away from Lilith's trio, who kept exchanging whispers and pointed glances in my direction.

The Teacher's stood there in shock hearing the Queen call the King by his name. Well he shouldn't be surprised, everyone knew the craze the Kings had for their mate and it is not shocking to hear the Queen call the Kings by their name. "There are only boys here. Where are the girls?" She asked. "This is the place where only boys live love. You will find no girl here." Zachariah told her. Rose nodded her head. May be the Girls train at a different institution. She thought in her mind. The time passed and the Kings showed Rose around the Supernatural institution. Letting her know and see new things.

“I am yet to be updated of her current health by the healers, but I see it not a cause for great concern. She will recover fast.” “She could continue with her lessons on our traditions once she recovers, Your Majesty,” Gerard, the pack leader of Thospos, stated. “The queen was very enthusiastic to learn about it. Actually, it’s unusual for her not to learn this at school. Our traditions were the core foundation of our education.”

Nala roughly pushed the girl into Noir's arms and he knocked her out. "Where are the others" Thane growled out. Althea answered. "When I got back from the infirmary, everywhere was quiet. The guards and the maids were all asleep. I decided to hide myself when I heard some noise in the kitchen. The beta female and the queen wanted something to eat. After they left, I saw her pour something on one side of the steak. When she tasted it, she didn't eat from the part that she poured something on. So I figured something was wrong. When she got back to the kitchen, she made a call and said she had done it and the queen will be dead soon"

That tedious teacher had to take a maternal leave, unfortunately for me. "Okay, class! Starting from now on, I will be your Algebra teacher," Ulva said out loud, pushing the fake glasses up on the bridge of her nose. Some of my classmates hooted in excitement, especially the boys who seemed focus on her cleavage under the white V-neck blouse she was wearing and to those glistening legs under her black pencil skirt. I gotta admit that she was really gorgeous but she was a cray-cray in my humble opinion. And the fact that she was here only proved that she was going to do everything to take Val back. Well, as if my girlfriend wanted her back. Hah!

The tension in the air is palpable, and it only fuels my determination to reach the Queen. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, I arrive at the grand chamber where the Queen holds court. The room is adorned with exquisite tapestries and adorned with priceless artifacts, a testament to the Queen's wealth and power. The Queen herself sits upon a magnificent throne, her regal presence commanding respect and admiration.

For the rest of the afternoon, I ignored him. I worked hard at everything the Queen was teaching me. The silverware on the table seemed like overkill, five forks? Who used five forks? Not to mention we were vampires when did we eat regular food? I glanced up, and Sebastian was openly watching me, and I wiggled in my seat. The Queen peered over her shoulder and frowned. Hellen sensed tension between us and ended the session. “This is hopeless. She is no better than the dogs who raised her.” She rose and marched out of the room.

I exhausted every skill I had, crafting exquisite pastries and soups. At last, when I presented a dish of stuffed lotus root, she called for me. The day before, several of my colleagues had been inspired and begun showcasing their modern talents. Some had even performed magic tricks before the queen. Every single one of them had been executed. I had no idea what awaited me. With my nerves stretched taut, I made my way to the queen's palace. The historical records had not exaggerated. The queen was indeed peerlessly beautiful. She wore a sheer red robe that revealed her long, graceful legs, her body languidly reclined upon a chaise.