The White Queen White Princess Novels & Stories

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."

With that, they turned around and left. Leonardis refused the white wizard's advice, and he barked at the gathered crowd, "I am Leonardis, king of the North,I call the shots, and I want to speak to the queen." A part of the crowd immediately broke down in tears, while others glared at Leonardis with disdain. I was taken aback by their reaction. The white wizard replied, "My king, unfortunately, the Queen of the South is dead." Leonardis retorted, "Then who is the next in line? I want to speak to someone in charge here. This lady is an enemy of the North, and the South shouldn't be protecting her unless they are looking for war."

“The light that touched us—” “Belonged to a child,” the Queen interrupted, crouching. Her fingertips brushed the stone floor, reverent and possessive. “A pure White Wolf. Born tonight. A male.” A ripple of dread passed through the coven. “One I can breed,” the Queen added calmly. “No prophecy speaks of a White Wolf returning,” one witch whispered, shaking. “That line died centuries ago.” The Queen smiled—without warmth. “Apparently, their Goddess disagrees.” She rose, cloaks swirling around her legs like living shadows.

Although he was walking anxiously, Caspian could see that Que White's footsteps were full of excitement and joy. He didn't look like an old bachelor but looks like someone who could not wait to marry his wife. Before long, Que White came in with a thin girl and a male cultivator with his hands clasped behind his back. The girl's black hair was as black as ink, and her head was slightly lowered. Her facial features were very delicate, and she gave people a soft and delicate feeling. Caspian had heard the White family Ancestor mention it before, so he knew that this girl, who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, should be Sue White.

I wondered if they were talking about the river in the garden and why was it important for him to point of that he had done it after bonding with me. “Let's take her there.” The queen said and before I could even blink she was walking away with the four girls walking in front and behind her, two girls each side. They hummed a tune, leaving me dazed watching as she walked as if she was the goddess of I don’t know what. Her white hair was so long, nearly sweeping the floor, she was beautiful and my mind still could not wrap its self around the idea of such a creature. I had seen so many witches yet she was something else.

"Oh my father asked for my help. Also the young Summer stumbled upon our island. However, we need to talk." Lesedi did not continue but made a gesture with her hand showing her hair. Selena understood that t was important. That only happens to the queen of white witches. It had been a while since a true white witch lived amongst them. Selena was part which as well. Therefore, Lesedi respected her as their queen. Her maternal grandmother was the pure white witch. Her mother had raven black hair with white strands. After her mother stepped down, Selena had to be the queen. She never knew that her own long lost daughter would turn out to be the queen. She was elated.

Queen Winnie responded with a nod, “We’ll find them.” Isaac started to get upset and I mind linked the images of the four rogues to him. I could see Isaac visibly relax a little, “Well, it looks like you have four rogues with you and they are masking their scents. But I know what they look like now. You see that lady you saw at the door? She is Queen Winnie of the white witches.” Zev’s eyes widened, “Then I have nothing else to say to you. Kill me if you want to, but you aren’t getting anything more out of me.”

Alley POV: Sitting around the table everyone showed no emotions. Patiently waiting on why we had called them here on an urgent matter. I had my hands in my lap fidgeting with my fingers. Stephen placed his hand over mine "Calm down princess it'll be fine." he mind linked me. "I'm going to ask that no one interrupt while I explain, after you are all free to ask any questions. Deal?" Everyone nodded their head but we had their full attention. "My mate and I have discovered some history of our lineages, as well as who we truly are. My bloodline comes from the last remaining royal line, we all know each family was bestowed a gift by the goddess herself. My family has the gift of a shield where n

“And you shall wait some more. After the Blood Moon, she will be all yours.” Jyris smiled, then placed a gentle kiss on the back of her hand, promising to return before he took his leave. Dogori said nothing. The doors swung open and the presence of the Queen was announced. Her bloodshot silver eyes were her lost defining features, along with her glowing silver hair. She looked like she had been crying but when her gaze laid upon her daughter, she didn't seem pleased. “Is this your trade?” She asked the White King scornfully. “Not in front of our daughter.” The White King said tightly, before he smiled. “Are you not happy to see her?”

Leah was walking alone near the pond in the backyard of the palace. "Why are you sad? Aren't you going to get married to an Alpha soon?" Justin started the conversation. He sat in front of Leah while watching the look on the princess' face that was on the verge of tears. "Don't talk about that damn wedding in front of me!" Leah snapped. "You should be happy, Leah. That way, you can save Paul from the torment of your cruel father," Jack chimed in. "I don't know. I can't feel anything right now. I feel empty, happy and sad all mixed together," Leah said.