The White Queen Novels & Stories

When there you will know more; that is, if you will trust yourself to me,' the queen had never before heard an animal speak, and was struck dumb with surprise, however, she was so enchanted at the words of the crab that she smiled sweetly and held out her hand; it was taken, not by the crab, which had stood there only a moment before, but by a little old woman smartlydressed in white and crimson with green ribbons in her gray hair.and, wonderful to say, not a drop of water fell from her clothes.

“You-“ Kieffer look at her in shock as he tried to free himself off the rope but all his struggles was rendered useless. He was instantly bound into the ground and pressed down by the soldiers. Kieffer stared at Jeulle with wide eyes as he tried to break free. What the hell is this woman doing? Is she planning to do a suicide?! Going into the Demon Realm with a few soldiers! She really lost her mind! Kieffer gritted his teeth as his mouth was instantly gagged with a cloth. Jeulle smirked and summoned a few soldiers in front of her. She took a glance at his pathetic state and smiled even more. The Queen then waved her hand and yelled. “Guards! Drag this traitor away and locked him in the dung

I couldn't imagine going that long without talking to my mate. I decided no matter what would happen ,I would always work things out with him and not let things get to strenuous because I love him very much. My business was blooming so much and was attracting so much money per month . I didn't really work much and left most to my maids but focused on my son. My mate was always suportive no matter what I did . I knew no matter what our family of different species would always strive through it all. It's funny we went against nature and mated together and even had a children. I was indeed a Vampire's Queen.

“To rule on the throne, he has been given to you. And without a doubt, conquer the world with Ryan's pack by your side.” She raised her chin high. “Especially given the fact that your Raven is white, and no one or anyone in history has ever seen or encountered a white Raven. Although there is only one folk tale about this glorious white creature, no one has been able to prove its existence. In the story, it is said that White Ravens may be odd and rare, but they are our kings and queens.” She smiled. “Do you know how powerful that sound is? King and queen united.” She took my hand. "My dear, you are the royalty of our species."

Her heart beat loud against her ribs. “What’s happening to me?” she whispered. “You are waking up.” “That’s not… that’s not an answer.” The Queen huffed a quiet laugh, a sound like kindling catching. “It’s the only one you’re ready to hear,” she said. “The rest would break you before he ever had the chance.” The Queen’s gaze drifted over Adelaide’s shoulder, toward the distant horizon, where three points of light had begun to rise. One was molten gold. One was a darker, reddish-coloured glow. The third was stark white, bright enough to hurt.

A draughty Irish castle wasn’t where I was expecting to spend my honeymoon. I wasn’t complaining…exactly. The fields outside were verdant and beautiful, the sea waves crashing against the cliff face was bleak and majestic. My room had a four poster bed that made me feel like the princess in The Princess and the Pea. “Natasha, check the mattress for produce.” I grinned at her as she gave me a puzzled look, clearly not getting the reference. She looked around. “This is a good space. Very defensible.” she said nodding with approval.

The Queen steps closer, gaze searching, “Are you glad to be home?” The question lands like a grenade. Iris feels the spotlight, Cedric’s held breath, Viola’s gaping stare. "I'm grateful to be out of Black Rock, Your Majesty." The Queen's eyes travel over Iris's frame. A Beta approaches with documents, but before she turns away, she says, almost casually, "Do you know the legend of the White Wolf, Iris?" Iris blinks. Cedric stills beside her. "I... no, Your Majesty. I don’t."

not “Mrs.” Ms. Zhou, the head housekeeper, was a middle-aged woman with stern features and meticulous habits. I knew she was my mother-in-law’s spy. She would ask about my needs as a formality, but when I requested even the smallest personal favor—like a softer bedside lamp or a few books—she would reply in her cold, detached voice: “Your ladyship has given orders. The house arrangement is decided by a feng shui master and cannot be changed. As for books… you may only enter the master’s study with permission. Otherwise, you’ll need to buy them yourself.”

Nose to the ground, the Queen stalked through the forest where Axl's old home stood amongst the trees, coming up empty again. Where are you? One of the chamber maids spied the Queen's wolf galloping off towards the bathing area, clearly hunting something, but it was none of her concern so she carried on her way. She'd only just stepped into the castle's foyer when Beta Talon stalked down the stairs stark naked causing the poor woman to avert her eyes as he spoke to her, "Have you seen the Queen?" He barked, seeming unsettled. "Yes, sir I passed her wolf heading towards the bathing area about five..."

Like she’d been waiting for this to happen. Why was she so ready, so desperate to point the finger? Did she expect it? Then the queen spoke, calm but firm. “That’s enough. It is from my practice.” My head snapped up. Queen Isolde held a small white cloth to her face, the delicate silk already soaked through with red. Her nose bled freely, but her expression stayed composed, almost bored. “Are you sure, Your Highness?” Arianna pressed, feigning concern, though I heard the tremor of false sweetness in her tone. “Because this happened exactly when you drank the tea. How can you be certain it isn’t poisoned?”