Novel & Cerita The White Queen Richard Iii

Not Carter, Yolanda, Nathan, or Randy. I fisted the remote control and smashed it on the television beside the bed. It stopped playing the updates about the mysterious suicidal woman, glitched until it shattered. The news confirmed my death, and they were right. Madelyn is dead.

weakness? Richard stared at her for a long moment. Then his voice came low, controlled, almost bored. “Stay out of the matter,” he said. Ivana stiffened like he’d slapped her. “I am the queen,” she snapped. Richard didn’t blink. The correction that followed was quiet, but it shook the room. “You are queen consort,” Richard said. Ivana’s mouth parted. Her eyes widened. The ministers shifted in their seats. Some glanced away, pretending they weren’t witnessing something historic. Others leaned in, hungry for the spectacle.

Rune sighed in satisfaction and disappointment, "Adler, there are countless women worldwide with that hair and eye color. How would you find her if she's real when you don't even know the size of her titties." Priest, on sensing Rune was about to get punched, pushed him aside and stood in front of Adler instead, "I'll hate to see you like this for somebody that doesn't exist." He tightened his hold around the paper, "She exists." "So?" Rune laughed. "I'll make her my queen."— *** Now she was here. "wait... WHAT!" He didn't know how to feel, standing close to the door. What should he do? Go to her? Ask her why she would think he would go to that extent. Yell at her; why she'd think he'd ever

"These are… friends of the White Queen. Thank you for helping us." The speaker was that older woman from the island. I recognized her, but I wasn't sure how she knew it was me. However, the White Queen? Was she talking about Rosalie?! I looked at Talon and Vicky, who were as surprised as me. How had Rosalie become the White Queen? 'Alpha,' Richard's voice rang in my head, 'A battle is raging between the same savage rogues that we encountered a week ago and what appeared to be an organized army. I had to assume that they were under the command of the mysterious White Queen. What should we do?'

“Especially about the witch’s origins, how this began, and why they are after your father and brother.” “They are basing all of this on the fact that they don’t believe you can be Queen though? I mean that seems like a lot to leave up to chance, I’d bet they are going to kill you too.” A growl erupts behind me while Quai is talking and I just roll my eyes. “Like hell..” Ryn mutters. “You know what I mean,”Quai defends as he lays back down.

🌷 M O N G R E L 🌷 "Think like a queen. A queen is not afraid to fail. Failure is another stepping stone to greatness." .•●•. ⚘THE VENETIAN EMPIRE ⚘ "Bring her back!" Demetrius yelled at the top of his voice. "I can't!" Merlin snapped and stated, "she had to transform on her own, if she can fight it we'll have her back, if she can't then she's simply gone."

"Do you honestly believe that I would trust any of these other mother fuckers with you? Maybe the bullet in the last guys head wasn't clear enough for you. I don't trust anyone. Heth is the exception and I still don't trust him fully." "Hey. What the fuck dude? If you don't trust me then this won't work." Damion turned from me to him and I saw that smirk on his face that only means that he is either going to blow or he is up to no good. "Heth I am warning you once if anything happens to her you will be dead. I don't give a fuck if you are my second in command." Heth stated him down but he didn't say anything. He knew better than to back talk Damion. He turned and left the kitchen leaving us

“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

But when people were angry, they fought harder. The nobles couldn't leave. Leaving meant dealing with the angry common people outside. "They weren't children!" Richard snapped, the mask he wore cracking to reveal the ugliness he carried inside. "They were monsters!" Several guards paused, realizing now that Evie's words weren't lies. "You made one fatal mistake, however, in your grand plan…" Evelyn said, trailing off. My mother drew her cutlass. "You didn't kill the Queen," my mother finished. "Everyone knows the Queen is the strongest piece on the board, Richard. You've killed my children. My husband. You committed treason."

The room, with its classic furnishings and muted colour palette, provides a backdrop to the familial clash. I shake my head, a subtle defiance in my gesture. "Yes, I am a king, Dad, but I don't want some trophy wife who will sit beside me on the throne with no brain. I need a real woman, father," I assert, the determination in my voice resonating against the opulence of the surroundings. My father sighs, a gesture that carries the weight of parental concern. "Look, Henry, get yourself a real woman, but do it quickly before I put your brother as a temporary king."