The Queen's Realm Novels & Stories

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

"The chamber is quiet, but the leylines are not. The shockwave of the Queen's departure is already rippling through the western ridges. If we remain locked in this tree, pretending the ledger hasn't shifted, we lose the initiative entirely." Eldrin’s head snapped up, his fractured pride instantly flaring into a defensive, bitter snarl. "The 'Queen'?" he hissed, spitting the title as if it were poison on his tongue. "You style that mortal creature a Queen within these sacred walls, Aelion? She is a disruption! A wild, unpredictable mutation who has managed to lock her short years into the Sovereign’s heart through a cosmic loophole!"

She was in a dark riding habit, her whip tapping rhythmically against her thigh. "Does he have them, Doctor?" Charlotte’s voice was a whip-crack in the quiet. "He does." Daniel patted his pocket. "And I have the diagnosis you requested. The 'Queen' suffers from a corruption of the flesh. A hidden blight. It’s why the womb remains barren." "A blight?" Charlotte walked a slow circle around Noah, her eyes fixed on the gold collar. "How very tragic. The King must be devastated. A corruption like that... it requires a public cleansing, doesn't it?"

"You can't leave us without a ruler." "Ivy," Alora groans. "I don't know anything about this realm. Just let me leave." "This is bigger than us, Alora," Ivy scolds her. "You are the Queen of the Two Realms. You will have to learn to rule both." Alora struggles to stand. The weight of her responsibilities is crushing her. Her eyes look tired, and I am determined to help her get some sleep. I turn my attention to Ivy. "Alora needs time to rest. I am sure we can figure out a plan once she is rested."

Tyramon said, voicing my thoughts. "Which Royal, the queen? Or the Queen mother? Because those are the only female people above you in this Realm, Crimson," Leon said. "The queen has the king and the queen mother doesn't have anyone, so why not," Katrina said, the amusement in her voice was clear. "Do you think the queen mother would date a child?" Leon laughed. "You can never tell, I mean she has emotions too," Tyramon said, not finding it funny. "Maybe not the Queen mother but one of the princesses and someone higher than me is in support," I said.

Since she had deliberately brought herself to this place, there must be a special purpose, and it had to be her. "Then, the 'queen' in your mouth, do you mean me?" Baymont said, "The demon king has only one queen, you." Evelyn was confused, "But I'm obviously not married." "......" Baymont thinks for a moment and asks her, "What's 'married'?" Evelyn blinks, a little out of place, but smiles anyway and says, "You call me Queen without even knowing you're married?" Baymont replies, "There is no such thing as 'married' in the Old Realm."

Not a bride. > A queen.

I haven't been to a formal party in so long. I have never really dug deep into studying her kingdom. Not much is written about them, but I did learn that Queen Elena is someone of great power. Her kingdom is one of the most influential worldwide, and she even has enterprises within the human world. She has casinos, hotels, resorts, and so much more. For this, many alphas have tried to court her, but only to seek the possibility to overpower her kingdom. They have all learned the ugly truth when they dared misjudge her, thinking they could get in her bed and take over her pack.

Not again no! ~•~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~•~~ So here's chapter one of Queens Dynasty. What do y'all think? Its not edited BTW so forgive my errors.

But inside, no one notices. “Turn,” the Queen instructs. Kiana does, carefully this time, letting the fabric shift around her as the attendants move in again, adjusting, pinning, perfecting. “Careful with that edge.” “Hold still.” “No, not like that.” More laughter follows. The room feels alive. Bright. Untouched. And yet beyond these walls the kingdom breathes unevenly. Struggling. Breaking. But here there is only silk. Only light. Only hope. Kiana lifts her gaze slightly, catching her reflection in the tall mirror across the room.