The Queen's Classroom Novels & Stories

Queen warned She said Rose specifically because Rose completes her circle of friendship. Queen, Lisa and Rose.....The school's top notch, next to Sharon, Trina and of course Debbie. It's barely two weeks in school and I know all these.... Well, who doesn't? "Lily!" Queen called out and a little girl among us stood up. She looked a lot like Queen, just a prettier and more innocent version. "Yes" she replied "Go to your class!" Queen said and she picked up her school bag and left there.

Having something to lose. It confused him. Scared him more than any fist or fang ever had. They walked hand in hand through the crowded halls toward his first class of the afternoon: Supernatural History II. Students parted without being asked. Whispers followed like smoke. Phones were already up, recording the queen and her claimed human walking like it was the most natural thing in the world. At the classroom door, Elara stopped. Turned to him. Cupped his face again—gentler this time—and kissed him.

I don't know what to say. " Iam sorry," that's what I said silently. The Queen didn't reply to anything. She got up furiously. I can see her anger and hurt look in her eyes. She tried to control her tears. A signal tear dropped and she pushed the door open. " Are you coming with me?" She asked me without looking at me. I don't know where we are going but I said 'Yes'. Within a moment, we are in front of a class. Dorothy is taking the class to one year of students.

The classroom doors flew open. Silas stood in the doorway, his eyes glowing with the terrifying power of the Alpha King. Everyone stared at him stunned. His gaze travelled across the classroom before stopping on Quincy. Quincy tried to stand up again but her body was thrown backward with such force that she flew across the room and slammed into the back wall before crashing onto the floor. Gasps filled the classroom. Silas walked inside. "How dare you misbehave in front of your Luna Queen?" My heart stopped. Luna Queen?

Mother could now get back to gardening if only the treaty wasn't broken. Grace stayed in her room, Hannah and Falcon took long runs around the land every day to stay in shape, and Jacob and Yolanda would always be trying something new, yesterday it was watercolouring and Roman spent her days at Aubrey's or here, learning how to read since Audrey offered to teach her for free.

the Queen said casually. Adele glanced at the others in confusion when they heard the Queen say, " Collect your belongings from the back room, and then you can leave." " I will get it," Liam said, but the Queen stopped him. " You can't go." " Why not?" " Men are not allowed into the back room. It is strictly for females." " What are you playing at?" Adele asked the Queen glaring at her. " I am not doing anything. Are you so scared to go to the backroom alone?" the Queen mocked.

And it was by chance that anyone from this village said that they are going to the city… And not so many people from this village were privileged to attend schools…especially children. One thing that amused the Queen is that these people knew how to make a living for themselves. From the green planted vegetables to the maize. And women working in the fields. It was a sight for sore eyes. She liked hardworking women and when looked to the side she was amazed… A brown haired curly girl was busy teaching kids something. "I'll go first" she heard a distant voice say as her eyes glued to the beautiful girl. Her smile was so beautiful like her bright face and the dimples showed making her appear i

She was beginning to get comfortable with her new found situation. "It was great." She responded. That much was true, she thought as she met the eager looks on their faces. "Wow, your bad boy husband was a lot of girls' crush you know." Queen mentioned. Boma already knew that. "I know." She admitted and recounted the encounter she had at the girls' restroom some time back. The girls laughed at the story. Soon a group of students began to pour into the classroom. They were senior students, around year three at Donovan's level.

The heavy implication wasn’t lost on me, especially when she called me ‘Queen’, saying she’s here for when I’m ready to open up about everything before retiring for the night. I was left with my jaw on the ground, but I shook myself out of it and scoffed, mumbling that’s never going to happen because I’m sick of talking about my abuse thanks to those meetings. Never fucking helped me, so what’s the point? Plus, this Queen shit is getting real old. Another thing that’s never going to happen. I see she’s just as delusional as the others, but at least she’s nice and kind enough to let us stay here. Plus, I could learn a little more about my mother before it’s my time to physically meet her when

"I... I do not have any experience, I said to myself. I have not been in court in years. I do not know the laws, the regulations, or... honestly speaking, anything that a queen ought to know. One of the councilors, an old woman called Lady Marwen, bent her head. "That is understood, Princess. Your brother will guide you, and the senior members of the council. You shall be tutored in every state, protocol and diplomacy. I breathed out gradually, with relief and anxiety. Training would be well, but the experience that danger might fall at any moment still caused my breast to contract.