When He Calls You Queen Novels & Stories

Dame said "What?!" I yelled "Hahaha, this is a joke right?" I asked and they all just looked at me My phone started to ring and I saw it was the unknown person I grabbed the phone from dad and answered it putting it on loudspeaker "Hello?" I answered "Hello my Queen and all of you who's listing," a guy said "Why are you calling me that?" I asked "On your 17 Birthday, you will be crowned Queen and everyone will kneel before you We call you Queen because that's what you are in the next 2 days someone will show up and get you ready for your coronation and in 12 days on your 17 Birthday you will get a beautiful ball and will be announced as Queen

She knew that they were being extra cheerful for her, to give her the strength she needed and she appreciated this a lot. "Why should we stop calling you that, queen?" One of them shouted from downstairs, his tone was teasing as he pressed on the word 'queen'. "Look at this brat." Steven commented from behind in an amusing tone. "You are our queen." One more person joined the previous pack member in teasing her and soon more and more people joined them in the joke. "We have the right to call you that." "Or is it that you don't want to be our queen?" "Don't you want our king?"

“I wasn’t expecting you to fall on your ass but I definitely wasn’t expecting you to kick ass like you did today, my Queen.” I’m too tired to blush at his compliment but a small smile spreads from one cheek to the other. I like the way he calls me his queen. “Let’s hold the Luna Ceremony this weekend,” he said quietly.

Eden Monroe. I hurriedly made my way towards Ben, who stood at the front, my mind still plagued by unsettling thoughts. "Hey, Ben," I called out, desperately seeking his attention. "Yeah, Queen. What's up?" he responded, addressing me by the new title that would soon be bestowed upon me. "Funny. I need to talk to you," I replied, urgency lacing every word, my tone betraying my inner turmoil. "Are you okay? Cold feet? You don't want to be queen?" Ben inquired, his eyes filled with concern.

the queen says and embrace me I waited for the Queen to hang the call. " Hi dear" Queen says. " My Queen , I overheard what Remy said about someone being abducted for the sake of this engagement, I just want to say thank you ma for being on my side" I said. The Queen smile and held my hand. " You see dear, you have always been my choice for my son and I will do anything in my power to make you my successor, come on, go and get some rest tomorrow is such a big day for us.

SCARLETT Next Day “Focus on your press conference, My Queen. Let’s talk when you get back,” Callum said over the phone. I slowly set my lipstick down and turned to face the camera. “Okay, Honey, I’ll call you once I’m done,” I replied softly. “You look absolutely stunning, My Queen,” he said, his words melting into me like warm honey. A wide smile spread across my face as I gently pushed my chair back and stood up.

His smile only grew wid until I realized he had a dent in his left cheek. " I'm talking to you." I yelled. " What do you want from me?" "Bailey." My name was the first thing he pronounced. There was something about the way he called my name. " No one calls me by my name, except they've earned it. You, haven't. " He paused. " But since you're new to all this and I'm in a relatively good mood, I'll let it slide. You are my Queen after all." "Would you stop calling me that?" I barked. " I am not your Queen so stop calling me that."

Queen told him. "Okay, it's your choice," He replied. Queen began to go over everything she had read once again as she got up, pacing up and down. She kept turning to stare at Shawn, who was looking at her, and each time their eyes met, she would smile. Her phone began to ring at this point, and she took it out of her pocket. She stared at her screen and raised her brows in surprise. "Anthony is calling me. I thought he was disappearing into the shadows like he told me."

Ignoring his chuckle, Wakin's asked with a stern voice "So, what's your decision? Jason. Do you want me to ? "Ms Queen.. what do you suggest?" Jason urged Diana, who was just behind him with her dad. "Do you?" Wakin's asked again as he strode forward, but in the next moment something occured to him, he abruptly frozen and asked Jason. "What did you just call her?" Only the queen of the quin royal empire is called Ms Queen, why would he call a seemingly ordinary girl Ms Queen? There must be a reason behind it. At that point in time, even the regiment leaders behind and the martial artist who knew about the Quins empire were all bowled over on hearing the word "Ms Queen!".

His eyes narrowed, and he watched. “Hmm... not bad. For someone else, you look like a commoner. They will not recognize you. But I helped you even when you were barely alive.” Queenie was speechless, a perfectly acceptable excuse. “Then, Princess Queenie, why have you come here?” “Please, call me Queenie.” “All Right, Queenie! I don’t know what King Darian and Queen Sarah thought when they named you Queenie. You are uncomfortable calling ‘princess.’ Then you asked me to call you a higher name.”