The Queen's Code Audiobook Novels & Stories

Asked Arianna in a hushed voice to Olivia as Sargent as well as Caroline both were not present in the room. "Not a clue," Olivia replied with a smile to which she nodded. "Elliot dear," The newly crowned queen Olivia tugged at his hand and whispered something quickly making him nod. "Excuse us ladies and gentlemen," and they went on their way to the exit. Alexander caught Arianna's gaze and asked her, "Would you care for a dance, Princess?" And being the stubborn alpha, not waiting for a reply he caught hold of her hand, taking her to the dance floor.

The woman assured before cupping her daughter's cheeks and pecking her forehead softly. The mother faces Isabella with a sad look. "Mama loves you, my piccolo fiore." She whispers, both of them closing their eyes as their faces become drenched with tears. [Translation: my little flower] After what seemed like eternity, the woman had finally gained the courage to separate herself from her child. She stood up, making sure to close the closet doors in hopes of hiding her daughter's location. Isabella was able to peek through the small crack of her closet. Her eyes following her mother's figure with a longing glance as her hands cover her mouth, trying to silence her own sobs. Stifling her cries

Jane asked, with the pure black ore held in her hand. "It's okay, I guess." The Queen pulled her hand back from Erebus's head, which then fell again because he just doesn’t have ANY energy left, "More fun then." But instead of a smile, the Queen said that with a vicious tone, staring at Jane. And Jane didn't even notice. She opened the book and put it on the table, in the circle of the three item she just took out of the box, and then took a step aside and waited for the Queen.

“We’ve decided to go on a drive.” “And miss Christmas morning?” Atwood says, setting down the tray of coffee. “Where are you driving to?” Before she answers, the Queen’s eyes flicker down to the vase. I can see her face turn red and her eyes widen, even twitching slightly. “What’s wrong?” Atwood implores. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” The Queen clears her throat, her voice shaking as she replies. “N-Nothing,” she says. “Bad night of sleep, that’s all. Just a bad night of sleep.”

He commented before he looked down at the large book he was holding in his hands. "It was a bit of a hustle to get this book from the large library. Old Lady Waina refused to let me in for a while, said the queen should come take the books she needs herself. Old cat." I chuckled before I reached for the book and Sir Hunder handed it to me. "This is it?" I asked. "It's quite... thick." My comment made Sir Hunder chuckle. "Of course, it is Queen Frost. You didn't expect to have the kingdom's laws to be any thinner, did you?"

I asked for clarity. She nodded. “Yes, the Alpha…” “Interesting,” the queen said from nowhere. I jumped out of my skin, and turned to the queen. Her hair was packed in ringlets that fell to her shoulders, and her dress was transparent but she wore a red wool inside. It was sort of weird, and it only made the moment more electrifying. “My queen,” the maid said in a shaky voice. “Is this what you want to start doing?” She snapped at her. Georgina shook her head. “You have the audacity to talk to this thing here when I had informed you to not speak, and worse you are bring so much information into the light!”

Queen (smiling faintly): "Then you must go now. Before the Codex answers to someone else." As Ceres turns to leave, the walls tremble. A crack splits the flame crystal. The Queen's breath catches. Ceres (looking back): "Mother?" Queen (barely a whisper): "He found it. Arion has touched the Codex... it's awake." The Hidden Passage Ceres rushes toward the rear corridor when the Queen suddenly grabs her wrist with surprising strength. Queen (urgent): "He has the Mirror of Embers. He'll see your next steps before you make them. Hide your mind. Shield your flame."

I of course hide my own anguish, for hours and hours I read through hundreds of books, flipping through pages as I scour the library for any information, hoping, praying, that there’d be another way. But in the end, our efforts are futile. One afternoon, Marco enters our room with a solemn face, and I rush towards him in fearing the worst. “The Queen has died,” he whispers. My eyes grow wide. Together we rush to the cave, finding the Queen being held in the arms of Eric whose bloodshot eyes look upon her limp body in great sorrow. And as her blood trickles round the circle, the dark magic dissipates, and Cathy is saved.

"Fourth,.... As she read from the book, I was damj tired of standing. Like, how do I understand what she's reading when i feel pains at the knees. There was no other chair in the hall except for the one Manuel was sitting on. I swallowed the torture and leaned on the table. Tetrazzini didnt seem to care as she continued blabbing. "Tenth! A queen that cheats on the king would publicly be disgraced and one of her arm would be chopped off!" She yelled like she was directly referring to me. "Any question?" She asked with a creepy smile... I shook my head negatively. "No...I perfectly understand" I replied. "And the secret code of queenship is this - you have no right to lie to the king. Because

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—