Novel & Cerita The Secret Queen

Slowly, the story began to change from the heroic four to the three iron ladies, and she was slowly left behind, but because she was friends with the iron ladies, no one dared to play with her. After all four of them were recruited into Queens by Ace eight years ago to manage it she was sent to the branch which was here in Toronto to be the main head while the other three became the heads of the headquarters. It showed the strength difference between her and the three showing how far they have left her behind in strength. But she wasn't dissatisfied as, at her age, she had already understood that strength is everything. In a sense, the real Queens is the headquarters base and we are just 'pr

Sadiqah said and slammed the door behind her, she opened the gift and saw a neatly home made cookies and a bottle of yogurt “Cookies... For an adult... This woman is from the bush... Where does Musadiq pick her from? And to him, he has the best civilized wife in the world ... Bush people.” She said and hissed , she picked one of the cookies and took a bite. “She cannot poison it abi?” She asked herself. “Hummm, it taste nice ... Sha...” she said and took another bite of it ... Her love for cookies. ......... ...... ....... She folded her hands around him as soon as he wanted to leave the bedroom. He had only come to see her that morning before going to work since Habeebullah is now on holida

The maid sighed as she took a quick peek at the Princess from the slightly gaping door. "What have the cruel Prince done to this poor young lady to make her act this way?" She shivers at the thought of the Princess getting punished sadistically. And Mary became even more terrified as she considered the possibility of the Prince tormenting the Princess into killing herself. The idea was not impossible since the Prince is well known in the Lilac Palace to be a ruthless killer, though that secret only remains inside the palace walls. Anyone who leaks this secret is punishable by death. Gaining a little courage in approaching the Princess, Mary tried her shot in helping her. "Princess Lianne?...

The last thing I remembered hearing was, “we got her.” ** |Sean's POV| "She's in the mansion, tied on a chair, in the basement. Two guards are in front of her cell." Jake, one of my men informed. He was standing straight with his hands behind his back. "She killed someone. The sight was gruesome. The man had a dick in his mouth and his face was completed unrecognisable. I'm telling you, boss, this girl's mental." "And we found her outside the club." Travis, another one of my guys added with a nod. I glanced at him before rolling my eyes, "yeah ‘cause that's where I told you you'd find her, idiot."

“The compromise that we reached was that Beth would move in with me, but into her own bedroom, and as friends. The elders think that the mate bond, even if it isn’t healed, still carries with it healing properties.” “What about us?” I refused to become my mother. I would never agree to be the other woman. “We carry on like normal. Just … in secret for a while.” I almost choked on my own saliva. “You have to be kidding. Please, tell me that you are kidding.” “Jenna, please understand. It’s the best way. And it’s only temporary.” “Why do we need to be mates in secret? If you aren’t getting back together with Beth, then why does it matter if everyone knows about us?”

Her hands started shivering when all of her colleagues started gathering around her with bewildered and emulous looks. Suddenly she heard someone switching the TV on and her ears were abruptly filled with the news, "From our sources, we were able to get the pictures of Alexander Kingston' secret girlfriend, surprisingly his girlfriend is none other than his own secretary Isabella Watson." Her eyes brimmed with tears, and she wasn't able to raise her head anymore. She couldn't face anyone right now. She didn't want to be the focus of attention where she would be called names without any reason. "Isa," Nick tried to call out to her, but she was absolutely disoriented. This was not what she wan

Thinking about who or what he meant, I turned to the next page and saw a long entry. “The secret of the truth has been hidden, the Queen has always existed, and those bastards had hidden her. She is cold like water and evil as hell. But they keep her at bay. The fuckers are afraid of her, so they keep her in denial. Especially that woman.” The Queen? What Queen would he be referring to?

“You’ll have a break from your studies soon, right? Visit this place and find out more.” Vero’s gaze shifted from Etana’s slender fingers with red painted nails to the piece of paper that looked like a business card. Her hand lifted and touched the paper, carefully reading the address written there, and she gasped when she realized the name of the place written on it. The Queen’s Secret Palace. The nightclub she had been visiting all this time. She went there based on her parents’ recommendation, as they said it was safe. It turned out to be part of a plan.

This works out well because my other secret wants to stay hidden. And this secret also likes being a pain in my ass. As I head down the stairs and enter the ground-floor apartment, the first thing I hear is her voice. “So?” I close the door behind me before turning to meet her gaze. “The Queen has awakened but not at full strength. However, she still has no idea.” “That's okay, we have time. Meanwhile, it’s time to start putting things in motion and end this bullshit regime.” She says with a feral grin, rocking in her chair.

The moment that I’ve been waiting for. My eyes fix on the door. The wedding march plays in the background and everyone stands up. As soon as Katie gracefully steps through the door, everything else melts away. I don’t hear anything but my heart beating just for her. Her brown eyes glisten and immediately lock with mine. Her white princess dress is almost the same style as Jenny’s. The white flowing dress with small jewels randomly sewed in it hugs her in all the right spots, and the low cut front teases me with a glimpse of her ample breasts without providing too much for prying eyes. The bottom flares out and hovers slightly above the floor. Her long brown hair is pulled up with a few curl